| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse I keep praying for the power to express in a phrase what it is I see when I read these stories-Holocaust and murder and unforgiveness-And I am a worm on the floor on its wormy knees-Begging- O Tell me the word!-Because there are a million million of us, and we are them.I know it.I look in the eyes of fat and greasy on the street, and he or she is the
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