Harshest judgments may come at the
Point of exhaustion.
You have been so keenly regarded,
Your heartbeat measured,
Your graying head
Held like a baby's
In their narrowed eye,
Come back, see as little of us as
We in turn see.
There is a jagged hedge of your youth in us,
And of us and in us, we are to your avail
Name That Trauma:: Murphy T. L. on a Dark Haired Idol Worshiper - Ok. This would have been in late August/early September of 1985. I was living in Bradenton, FL, and WTOG would show movies on Saturday afternoons featuring...
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