All that is white
come crushing in.
What is left must
all be black, close
behind follow.
Sleep and will,
the lack of it,
tempt what comes.
Then war is
given birth to.
Somewhere around
here must be
the rainbow.
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About Me
- paul taneo
- I've got maybe seven blogs by now, interrelated with alterations, three are clones with differences; three children, one wife, so far...I've been a full-time journalist for at least a decade, been part-time for just as long before that. Now I am a part-time web writer/editor. Freelance is just another word for going hungry. I am about to make just as much on this web thing as I did as a journo. Peter Parker makes less. I've also been a copywriter and tried out being a call-center agent. Those gigs didn't last long. Easier to write extensively than to talk a lot.
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