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By jwb71913 Date: 2003 Apr 20 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.20.07.34.14448]] |
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You tell me not to love you As you have once been told By one who did not know Who he was or why he knew His love could ever be shared again I tell you not to love me, Because I fear the pain, it is the Magic I fear most of all, the needing In the night when we cannot be together The loneliness I feel now can Easily be assuaged, with mindless Inane chat on screens of blue, or Watering the grass, little difference If I give you my heart, will you Cherish it and hold it safe, or Stomp and grind it into another Hell's half acre where nothing grows And if you give me yours, can We change the pattern, the endless Revolving door of men with cool ties That populate your world Do not answer now, time enough another time |