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Once full lives reduced to a few small roomsand a TV, the weekend getaway dream nowa prison, you get up, you sit, you go to bed,and you wait… you get old you just know,Death is out there, looking for you, wanderingthe streets, patiently waiting. Hide he says,you can hide, but I know you are there.
Thomas Plummer
Janaka Stagnaro
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Powerful ending, Thomas.
Poetry, parables, articles — spiritual, life-lessons, Waldorf education, artwork. 11 books. www.janakasartandbooks.com
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