Pete
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Rude, Riffed and RighteousA Poem by PeteWhen I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest. - Thoreau |
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On The CuspA Poem by PeteMorning work! By the blushes of Aurora and the music of Memnon, what should be man's morning work in this world? - Thoreau |
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No Other WayA Poem by Pete“Happiness is a shadow of harmony; it follows harmony. There is no other way to be happy.” - Rajneesh |
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Brown Is Just A Darker Shade of YellowA Poem by Pete |
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Chrissy's No SissyA Poem by Pete'Chrissy' is an addict and prostitute living in my building. I like her a lot but it will never be. So sad. Breaks my heart. |
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Sometimes Miracles Come in PairsA Poem by PeteEvery blade in the field – Every leaf in the forest – lays down its life in its season as beautifully as it was taken up. - Thoreau |
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Love Hate RelationshipA Poem by PeteWe cannot well do without our sins; they are the highway of our virtue. - Thoreau |
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TwilightA Poem by PeteThe man is blessed who every day is permitted to behold anything so pure and serene as the Western sky at sunset while revolutions vex the world. - Th.. |
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At Least until It's OutA Poem by PeteIf I put my head deliberately into the fire, there is no appeal to fire or to the maker of fire, and I have only myself to blame. - Thoreau |
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