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The Kiss by David Friedland

The Kiss They told me I would die. I have died a thousand times, often without crying , at times by will as when I left behind, the desiccated skin I called my life . I died the moment I … Continue reading

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Kwan Yin by David Friedland

Kwan Yin by David Friedland I am not a prophet, Hardly seeing the present Either reveals or conceals, the Next. Thus blind I sift fog for answers no hog could guess, Two dragons sit upon a throne Vacated by a … Continue reading

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