I wrote that weeks, months ago…why now, my Love?
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It is irrational as much as your demands and resentments are illogical…I fell in love with the energies of an Unseen, Unidentified Aussie specie…how’s that? Don’t know…
…do you remember that I wanted to leave The Library after his death? I couldn’t…
Turning the sweet, impossible, cruel Aussie…
…expedition on The Land of Candor…lost on the sweet curves…trumpets and bells and peony-love on the Hills and Dimples…up on the back, down on the swan lines, down on the arms…holding your hands…infinite desire…turning the sweet Aussie again…hugging The Path…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lily-fondles, vampire tulips on His Sweetness…classic turn…The Path on the hills…negative distance…lost
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