Ode to the little van that could.
goodnight my baby,( this is unfinished)
WHERE DID THEY GO
GOODBYE NANA 5
NOT OUR WAR
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Murder in the First
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Welcome,
PLEASE EXPLORE MY EXPESSIONS, HOPEFULLY ENJOY YOURSELF, PLEASE FEEL FREE TO SIGN INTO THE GUESTBOOK AND LEAVE ANY HELPFUL REMARKS YOUR HEART DESIRES. THE FIRST THING I EVER WROTE WAS "MOM", WHICH WAS INSPIRED BY A NEED TO REGAIN MY ABILITY FUNCTION IN A NORMAL CAPACITY, TO DEAL WITH HER LOSS, AND AN ENORMOUS AMOUNT OF PERSONAL LOSS AND EMOTIONAL TRAUMA WHICH HAD INUNDATED MY LIFE IN A YEARS SPAN. MY FIRM BELIEF IN GOD ALLOWED ME TO LIVE AND TO LOVE AGAIN.IT TOOK A COUPLE OF YEARS, A NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE AND THE LOVE OF MY CURRENT FIANCE "KATHY" TO SPARK LIFE BACK INTO MY SPIRIT. MY POETRY IS GOING THROUGH A METAMORPHESIS AND I HAVE NO KNOWLEDGE WHERE IT WILL END UP. MY ONE TRUE WISH IS THAT IT DOES FOR THOSE WHO READ IT EXACTLY WHAT THEY MIGHT NEED IT TO AT THE TIME.
THANKS GENE
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