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11:41 a.m. - Monday, Sept. 06, 2004
In their pain they revealed their inner world on a sandy, forest road

And when they finished, he spoke

of life, things fair, of himself..things to do, places to go

They looked, then turned and slowly walked away

He listened. He did not hear.

Not rudeness, not indifference, not unkind.

He did not, could not hear.

There it is ... encapsulated...

And I knew...

I understood...

In my pain, I called him names, like 'stupid'

Then felt shame for doing so...

He just did not....could not...hear.


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