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›12/24/2004
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Dying Young

Category List
Dying Young
Good Earth Good Quotes
Life
Santa?
Think About It
Torture. Spies. Dumbass.


Previous Posts
History lessons continue
Friday Night History Lesson
Recommend your favorite poet?
Repeating a rite of passage
Write it over the top she said
Animal House


Favorite Things
drinking
· wines of Oregon
eating
· food I make
listening
· organ blasters
reading
· Fidel Castrol "My Life"
watching
· movies starring Sean Penn



Friend, you carried my burden today.
Gently, you lifted up
the broken part of me,
and clasping it tight in your arms
you didn't hesitate
to seek justice on my behalf.

And then you traveled
much further than that
to the place where you restored
all my hope and pleasure
in what a friendship means and more.

It fills my heart up to the brim
to know you understand
Who and What I am
And still, you believe in me.





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