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By Riggs Date: 2001 May 09 Comment on this Work [[2001.05.09.09.22.64]] |
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I won't write poems for you while we remain thusly aloof making well laid plans with elegant caution believing that slowness results in not so much tender self on the very thin line you from two years of another me from no more than 4 months of several somewhere there exists a medium which I will not label as happy until I have been there and seen for myself time does not take sides |