TO ALL DOORS KNOWN

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JOURNAL #36

lust has no real memory

where as love

remembers all

be it the

by generous affection

of friendship

or the co dependent life of

any shared common flaw

man is the mortar

housing the thriving soul

the bearer of all burden

in fleshed whole

be it condemned or blessed

to the place he has been

placed

the experience of

the life we each have

to live

is by choice

an adventure to be had

or

an enduring

quagmire

of misery to

wrestle with

or escape

attitude is the key

'To All Doors Known'......................

(Oct. 11, 2009 430am)




Author's Notes/Comments: 

self explanatory!

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