To all those who died,
Or who lost the ones they love:
I dedicate this.
To those left behind:
I wish it could be more than
A few empty words.
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David Emeron: Sonnets 
Sweetheart, You have to remember that I live with you and watch you. I know the words aren’t empty. Sometimes I wish they could be a little emptier for your sake.
There are some who run into the fire and some who write so they aren’t forgotten. They aren’t “equal” as in “the same”, as the dadaists would have it…but they are both a gift to those they touch – each in their own ways.
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Each in their own ways…. There are those times in which I yearn for more ways–different ways, better, more powerful, transformative…..
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Reblogged this on One Sonnet Each Day and commented:
I’ll leave these on top for the remainder of the month, in honor of those who died on 9-11-2001
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