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Live is to be lived. Don't cry for yesterday. Make today, your best day.

I have three weeks of editing left.

People are not born monsters. They are taught to become monsters..

Old poem with a re-write. Written in 1982.

Be not afraid of the Fray. The Fray take you to where you need to me. The wistful life will doom us to sadness.

A dream, a poem was born. I hope you enjoy.

Thank you dear Marianne for the song.

A Black Velvet night. Time for the poetry to touch the night sky.

Remember a wild child in heart. Where are you dear Gail?

My muse is alive and well tonight.