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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

SL Fogleman


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Wait out your grief so they say

it's like riding some   mad bronc   with bulging bloodshot eyes and flaring nostrils
that wants to throw you off with each jerk and twist of its gyrating body lefts
and rightsups and downstwists and turnsnever knowing
where the damn thing is going if you'll survive the ridewaiting
for the damn horse for the damn griefto stopriding until
you can ride no more
falling off or walk away out of sheer exhaustion
or desperationleaving the damn griefridden outwrung outlimp