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Salve
by Liz Black.........................................
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I wish I could translate from my memory and my emotions how much you meant to me each day but it's muddled like the oceans Every night I lay with the hopeful notion that I will wake up to find that this was all a dream I wouldn't mind not waking up to scream from the loss I still find as tears stream I find you still have left me I live with guilt, an angry friend a friend I can communicate with but who screams to no end I don't know how to relate even to those whose ears they lend Is there a deeper name for pain? A stronger adage for rage? Is there a way to employ the joy that you brought to me each day that you still stayed? Anything I have you can have. Anything I can get I would give. If I could find the salve to let you live.
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Comments would be appreciated by the author, Liz Black
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