his life
the riddle must be solved did you take your life in those fields? some say no the angle of the bullet entry is all wrong and how did you make it to town with such a wound? some say yes the burden on Theo was made clear to you by Dr Gachet you must tell me this question ravages my sleep the recurring nightmare has no end no answer was it Secretan? why do you cover for such trash? I sit in a theater empty as our souls are empty our hearts are dark you created such beauty for a world such as this I watch as 100 painters paint a 1000 pictures for you but no answer comes only the question and then the words whether they were truly spoken from Marguerite does not matter... 'you want to know so much about his death but what do you know of his life?' rest in peace Vincent
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I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...
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