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Why Is All Life Chaotic... And
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September 2016 Why Is All Life Chaotic... And
It's only death,
that ever smiles, on me?
For it seems, there's no one.
Who really knows, of just who.
Or what, I am.
Once
I listened to, another's...... heartbeat.
Which drowned out, my inner voice, that one....... of reason.
It's beat, resonated.... deep within my own.
While warm, and tender, to the touch.
Was the breast, from where, it came.
It's passion, caused.
A madness....
thus
Overshadowing mine.
Giajl © Jim Love
