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[title] => The Contradiction Of Contradiction
[time] => 2009-08-01 17:36:32
[hometext] => A little Shakespearean sonnet.
[bodytext] => The Contradiction Of Contradiction
Happy but sad,
Empty and glad.
I don’t miss you that much,
Just your sight, your sound, your touch.
What I want, you’ve got.
I don’t miss you a lot.
Oh, I’ll be all right,
But I’ll think of you tonight.
Already I’m over you,
I’ll hear your name, and say, who.
We’ll be friends on the street.
It’ll be awkward when we meet.
It’s good to be single again.
Except for all the pain.
Luke O’Maoldomnaigh.©
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