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  1. Date: 12/2/2012 7:25:00 AM
    I like the thoughts expressed in this poem. The imagery of the dried paint brush captures well what it means to put your life on suspense once that which kept you alive is no longer present. The memories are there but the vitality is gone. Well penned Kurt!

  1. Date: 12/1/2012 11:04:00 AM
    Interesting write this, thanks for sharing it xx