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[aid] => mick
[title] => My First Love: New Jersey Incidents
[time] => 2004-05-23 07:22:28
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[bodytext] => (So autobiographical, I could be liable) In the Morristown Museum, I gave away my dream. First time I let someone clip my wings. Learnt that birds of a feather Don’t always flock together When I got my first supply of shiny stones. My silly response was: Birds don’t eat rocks! Well then, my little pretty, I’ll give you a ditty Let your Rosy Reds nibble on this wee mouse. Or for you to inherit: my smiling, speedy ferret. Try finding him like a slipper under the bed! Between Christina’s eschatology and second-hand geology I handsomely learned to fade into the shade. A chromosomal convenience As opposed to a clear stance Was to mark me for all the loves of my life. Meanwhile, back in NJ My lad was washing his car. Tiel is a fine colour, but it loses its splendour When not pampered and polished day after day. Besides, You I carry, in my modern-day surrey Finished reading that book my mom gave you? ‘Twas back to the bedroom. The perfect love? Being alone some To dream and dream till I walked out the door. I was so like a child, A fawn in the wild. Not the goddess or the goose that you stuff. So, thanks for the letter Ferrets alone can You tame. -- -- First principle of psychology: An “other” is “outside of me”. Let him go, let Me BE. But it happened again. Only heaven can help me. But is chastity safety? Upper Case. lower chase. This is now where I’m at. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 24 [informant] => Elena [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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