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,
each written by a member of the diaTribe, and published here on the
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First
This, though maybe the last
Is also the first
First call for a fleeting memory
First, a second fleeting, to last
Through the second part of my life
Which first started
The second you said good-bye
What I thought would last...should last
Laid down too soon, head-first
Second effort not seconded
The cut came first
Our tempers cursed
And removed your thirst
For a second burst
Of me
The last light of my day
Lasted only a second
As I passed you driving
Past me driving
To the first course
Of our last supper
Even that
I am denied.
Where were you?
The cold wins.
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...by
the founder of PM Productions, Barry Parham.
First published by the diaTribe -
June 2001
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