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It's a gallery--online and will be displayed at next year's Pain Week in Vegas. *edit* -- good luck all! :) Heather

Through the mourning
a heart that aches.
And yet tomorrow
dawn still breaks.
November wind
will chase the cold,
into the spring
or so I’m told.
There is nothing now
that I can see,
beyond the pain,
just faith and me.

outlaw, Pat