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Should I have shooed the cats from my bed? Shaken awake the silky tangle of feline true love curled at my feet? Shut their bedroom door against them? Perhaps, maybe, I don’t know.
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I, too, am guilty of the ancient, air-borne crimeThat for spring of woman usurping womanPerforating senses, she too winters over time. Ah! it behooves, how men like to believeThe more attractive this genome of woman is,The more dedicated will be her love. Disillusioned,…
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How did Hannibal get elephants through that?
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Though his heart aches
his melody seems to flow
It creeps into the dreams
of all in slumber in the valley below
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Thinking about your eyes (and melting).
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Prozac, Lithium, shock treatment,
a time machine, or to ask
Oz that you grow a new heart,
whatever it takes.
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What you may see initially could be only half the poem. The rest is hidden.
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