This will not be easy I speak to you of what you have done and of what you have not done. I speak to each alone words unspoken that can only be heard in silence. When you thirst to be without pain in a place of no miracles You will drink black water while your children look away. And when your house crumbles speech will not break out and the spittle will be returned to the hollow in your throat. Copyright 1995 Kaleidoscope .
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