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Desertsong, you read me "mucho" recently, and I thank you.
Death is so universal and I wanted this one feeling of it recorded, in case others felt this way. Thanks.

posted by benzinha on July 22, 2003 at 10:05 AM | link to this | reply

This feels so right, the pounding and the heart wrenching......I can see the stones and the dirt and the tree and I can feel the rhythm

posted by desertsong on July 21, 2003 at 10:29 PM | link to this | reply

BENZINHA - YOUR POEM HAS SUCH A DEPTH OF MEANING OF MYSTERY
A very well done work of literary art.    Thank You.

posted by MountainClimber57 on July 18, 2003 at 5:54 AM | link to this | reply