James J. Jackson

Poet and Journalist

The old song, and expression

James J Jackson

The old song,

The way we get by,

old lost memories,

riffs of old stagnent references,

a present support group

effcient disfunction,

there is no universal truth to these words,

but yours,

therefore there is.

Therefore there is,

there is a soul to all,

there is unity and connection to all,

and that is where love is born.

8/25/15

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August 27, 2015

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