jj jackman rescue man - index
arms a door (2/16/99) although my heart revived now knows that you are not a dream nor fantasy that six month hence my mind had nearly killed nor guide of paths through endless woes (you are more than you seem!) and as i take apart this fence that mind to soul had willed to see myself unworthy! i would simply waste more time is not what issues from my core much more than worthless rhyme? since my feet must run the distance! yet just like a circus mime my love is standing: arms, a door, my absence is a crime