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Tamara Hill Murphy
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there are no words...

i am unable to piece words together in a fashion that comes to close to the reality of what i've seen and touched and smelled this week....

flood waters brown and thick with garbage and waste
sepia-colored stench
numb and sweaty faces of people whose
lives are piled in rotting mounds on muddy grass
and yet,
very few tears
(maybe there is no liquid left to cry)
Tamara Hill MurphyJuly 7, 2006every common bush afire with God, grief, writing1 Comment
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