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A collaboration over too much coffee.
coffee and pen

13 July, 2005


Mother, for I wanted to be your dream
For I wanted to rhyme every word you never uttered
For I wanted to scream in your silent voice
Mother, for I could not.

For all my dreams I dreamt on my own of which you were not a part
For all those bruises of battles I lost inspite of you
For every land of tears I discovered without you
Mother, I author for you.



Anonymous Anonymous said...

that's a marvellous ideas expressed.
i appreciate esp'lly the way it ended up for an author who really has made many unborn words to find space in every between lines.

21 July, 2005 14:09  

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