Thinking about time I am not the future, I am the past.I still have a…
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Post 102.
Stay Stay a little longer. Stay until you are ready to go. I realize now, That…
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Blown away I have always wanted you to belong to me. I was dreaming…
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Bridges How important can a gaze be? It will always be yours; as a special…
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Decomposition I feel erased. Like in an old family photograph where one figure is slowly…
Post 55.
Children again and again and again So strong. Clever and sensitive. I wish you…
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Free will Free will has become fictitious for me. Perhaps it is imaginary anyway.…
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Children again and again When they were born, they were scatheless.Unviolated by life.I had to…
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Age Ageing took me by surprise. I wasn’t prepared to grow old. Like a hit…
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Children again In the first ten years, they are sweet puppies. Sorrow and joy…