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Twelve OClock Tales

A personal process: grief and loss years 1-4 after the passing of a soul mate.

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Requiem it up Verdi, damn

I all of a sudden
remembered

I love to be part of the
good sounds
all of them
loud and soft
and sad and angry
and lovely
I like to be part of
the music
part of the expression
of the world
of us

So onwards then...
Posted by Anony at 4:38 PM

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