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ARE LIKE AIR TO A DROWNING MAN

 

ARE LIKE WATER TO A MAN IN THE DESERT

 

ARE LIKE FOOD TO A STARVING SURVIVOR

 

ARE LIKE A CHEVY MOTOR IN A FORD

 

ARE LIKE AN ISLAND TO A SHIPWRECKED MAN

 

ARE LIKE A RABBIT TO AN EAGLE

 

ARE LIKE THE SPRING AFTER A COLD WINTER

 

ARE LIKE A DEER TO THE HUNTER

 

ARE LIKE SEX TO A NYMPHOMANIAC

 

ARE LIKE AN OVERCOAT IN WINTER

 

ARE LIKE SHELTER FROM A THUNDERSTORM

 

ARE LIKE THE FIRST FLOWERS OF SPRING

 

ARE LOVE TO A LONELY HEART

 

ARE MY SALVATION HERE IN PRISON.

 

1995

BY WAYNE J. WAGAR

 

 

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