| Open Poetry #38 |
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An Orange Fantasy |
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howardtsu Senior Member
since 2006-01-29
Posts 678 |
the heart of the issue is that i've cried in too many tissues without telling you i miss you and i'd never intentionally wish you any emotional harm but my over-exuberance at manufacturing charm has pretty much assured us that i'll never walk on your farm again unless you're willing to grab my arm one day as a friend and if you do, i promise i'll never bring alarm into those pretty bright eyes of yours without you, i'm like a crushed used up can of Coors broken love, howard |
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Walter_Mitty_Esq Junior Member
since 2006-06-01
Posts 21 |
"without you, i'm like a crushed used up can of Coors". Strikes a chord with me, Howard. I wish I could write that five months ago. Thank you for giving words to what I felt! |
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