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to those who dare to live, who dare to speak, and who dream and dream and dream despite the sick
and to the clock that continues to tick
i love you dearly and i wish you worlds only imagined in storybooks
and the juiciest pears for breakfast
and to my mother
and to woman
all woman
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pears for breakfast
Poetryliving proof that art is fluid in form ___________________________________________ a poetry anthology written in fruit juice and cheap ink ----------------------------- in loving memory of the past @timespieces copyright 2018
