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Click hereI burned her poems in a china dish,
Then stirred the ashes, read my wish
That every love she wrote was me,
That we embraced in every line.
Am I The Fool, a clown divine,
Or simply reading mawkishly?
Real love lives somewhere physical,
My pillow whispers, cynical.
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Hmm. lost in the ether I suppose. I just wanted to say I get this. It made me ache in a special place. Pretty sure what I wrote this morning was a more profound message.