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July 23, 2004 - 2:20 a.m. more on more... this is the new installment. how things change not. it could be poetry and yet, not so. "i see you and i'm so unsatisfied..." but i do not die. your hair is hidden like so many things about me. errr. you. you intrigue with silence, pull with spare words. thank you for your melancholy grin the one that says, 'i want to say more' but can't 'come back later' your lips purr in their silent way eyes sparkling because you know i will.
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