

I Must Remember.What I will never forget, can never forget, must never forget, Is the child's face. And the pure innocence with which she regarded the camera, Smiling, As she held her younger sister on her back.I Must Remember.
Her scarf was white. I'm sure that's important, very sure that it's important. It was white, but soiled with dirt. And coiled around her head hapzardly, Like the bandage, Taped carelessly to the gash on her arm, Staunching the flow of blood, Which should never have been spilt.
I must never forget her. She may already have met the fate of her parents, &nb
Still Alive

Concrete MemoriesI love the rain, and the river in the valley sparkles, and out pop the diamonds, each mountain a new threshold of sex and love and dreams do you know my face? Or will you stare blankly into the rain, smitten or miserable? (Although, theoretically, those emotions go hand in hand)Concrete Memories
Will the lemon tree we crafted
be there in the morning, with the snowman in the sun? Will the sandcastle be on the beach after the tide has come in? They will always live in my mind -
sand sifts through my fingers but memories stay for longer &nbs
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I can feel you all around me,
Can you answer me,
I may be ugly but they sure do love,
No more time for questioning,
I MAY BE UGLY,
BUT THEY SURE DO LOVE,
FUCKING STARE!
--Strangest One
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