by Michael D. Goscinski
if it's the only thing
it hurts
if it's nothing
it burns
if it's forced
it isn't
if it's not shared
it's dead
but if it just is
it's beautiful
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May 3, 2010 -- JUne 28, 2015
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I love this poem. Pure, unadulterated genius - Chris Butler
ReplyDeletewooo:D
ReplyDeleteThank you Chris, no genius here, just whiskey, beer and cigarettes.... lioness, thank you, I think....
ReplyDeletenot one word wasted yet an armful of wisdom
ReplyDeletewell done..