"Sometimes when I'm alone
I cry because I'm on my own.
The tears I cry R bitter and warm
They flow with life but take no form."
-Tupac Shakur, "The Rose That Grew from Concrete"
Inspired simultaneously and erratically by the blog thoughts of both Stanley Lee and Ned Rorem.
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