Nine Hundred

R.M. Dolin, May 1, 2022 Nine hundred times I replayour last good-bye. That last kiss beforeyou climb out of bed. That farewell hugat the train station as you stand uncertain,about to board. That final wave, my desperate plea to the train thatdisappears down uncaring tracks …

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Where Are You

R.M. Dolin, April 29, 2022 Days of anguished separation subsume my nights of relentless worry….where are you? It’s not fair that you charmed me with tender care and powerful passion, touching my soul in ways that long ago seemed lost to the possibility, causing me …

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Lover’s Lifecycle

R.M. Dolin, May 5, 2022 I was born on the day you kissed me. I died whenyou withdrew to silence leavingmy empty arms cold and alone.I lived in those precious in betweenmoments when you loved me unconditionally…… Background poem from the novel “The Dangling Conversation.” …

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The Curious Case of Unaccounted Corpses

Could it be that the CDC is simply that incompetent, and there is plenty of evidence to support that conjecture. Another possible explanation is that they double counted people who died with COVID, which they have already confessed to commingling with those having died from COVID. There is no way the government ever comes clean on this and the medical profession did such a fowl job reporting deaths because hospitals collected $40k each time they reported a COVID death and doctors collected $9k per COVID death. What we can do, however, is count caskets and funerals and by those numbers, there were 445,670 unaccounted for corpses in 2020. Where are they? I mean you don’t just misplace that many corpses. . . unless, they never existed in the first place?

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