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'Vanish
Panic'

let there be dark

when preacher's march their words

behind woodsheds of mixed truth

grief carves magic in

the forehead of a smile

questions meander their way

through a classic simplicity

youth is such a strange brew

of yet foretold promise

and angst

death

so like war

tends to age the indecisive

the bitterness only comes to

knock you about later..........

(May 7, 2008 407 am )