GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS

Friday, November 14, 2014

IT HURTS

It hurts if it's all the same -

I landed on a comet, I rode on

a train. I closed my eyes, it was

all the same; hurtling through

space, with no end in site.

gary j. introne: You can surmise all that I am from what it is you read about me herein - experiences and outlooks philosophies and viewpoints too. "For God's sake ! will SOMEONE please read this stuff - it's very important."

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