Poetry
141. how the world will end?
It may have been the first time science influenced the creation of art.
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140. Do not stand at my grave and weep
When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight...
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139. When tomorrow starts without me
Do not think we’re apart, for every time you think of me, remember I’m right here in your heart
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138. it was the saddest smile I ever saw
each reading reveals the depth of the pain he conveys through these profound yet straightforward lin...
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137. Life is a broken-winged bird
Hold fast to dreams for when dreams go life is a barren field frozen with snow.
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136. When I am an old woman, I shall wear purple
We must have friends to dinner and read the papers
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135. Peel your own image from the mirror
as the mosquitoes whine their evening mantras
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134. If you forget me
if each day, each hour, you feel that you are destined for me with implacable sweetness
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132. There is neither a desire nor a need
If death is about to embrace you, why do you need to stay awake?
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