LaVieEnRose, Et Bleue Sarselle, Life In Pink and Teal, Wear The Ribbon Of Your Fight, For The Fight Is Real
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Walk with me now, among the transfixed dead
who kept life’s compact and who thus endure
harsh sentence here—among pink-petaled beds
and manicured green lawns. The sky’s azure,
pale blue once like their eyes, will gleam blood-red
at last when sunset staggers to the door
of each white mausoleum, to inquire—
What use, O things of erstwhile loveliness?
('Completing the Pattern' by Michael R. Burch)
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LOVE...IS THE NUCLEUS OF ALL THAT IS GOOD
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My leukemia is a scar of service to my country's principles.
OwnSelf intrinsic to all the cognitive science's.
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Great storytellers are buried in Mausoleums of marble with statues of angels. Great thinkers are buried in paupers graves with painters and classical musicians.
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People have mastered the skill of breaking hearts much earlier, before they have learned how to split the atomic nucleus.
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