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. She was wearing a shabby red dress Her disheveled state emited a sense of Raw sexuality But one in which you might not want to be involved Her **** were loose and alive And every now and then her eyes would just Light up for no apparent reason •• Then I noticed a book of poems she was carrying And I was most perplexed // I was going to say something but I could tell she wanted to Be left alone • :: But later She came up to me and started talking // She didn't at all mention it But I did ask if she had a place to stay And she sort of said no And I sort of invited her to stay at my place And she kinda said okay /:/ So ,,, (?) )( Well She stayed about 3 months We got real close And I thought quite highly of her VERY idealistic Trying to do the impossible ( but if there were more like her .... (?) ) • Her fierce pride in her humanity ! Her universal love ! Her gentle Humble grace ! /// Then she was gone // I mean we still see each other around But there is no claim of something Ever there , I kinda like it This  communion with no attachment // And seeing her from a great distance Insures that i see all of her And visa versa // I try not to look at her in the. OLD WAY ( that she is some sort of CAPITALISTIC COMMODITY TO BE POSSESSED ) ;;:: So there are no common words To describe us )( Something will happened and it will be good Is all I know ,,, It is funny I never knew love Was do full of love In and of itself and all I can say is That it is a very good thing to know .
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Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
the bus stop
. She was wearing a shabby red dress Her disheveled state emited a sense of Raw sexuality But one in which you might not want to be involved Her **** were loose and alive And every now and then her eyes would just Light up for no apparent reason •• Then I noticed a book of poems she was carrying And I was most perplexed // I was going to say something but I could tell she wanted to Be left alone • :: But later She came up to me and started talking // She didn't at all mention it But I did ask if she had a place to stay And she sort of said no And I sort of invited her to stay at my place And she kinda said okay /:/ So ,,, (?) )( Well She stayed about 3 months We got real close And I thought quite highly of her VERY idealistic Trying to do the impossible ( but if there were more like her .... (?) ) • Her fierce pride in her humanity ! Her universal love ! Her gentle Humble grace ! /// Then she was gone // I mean we still see each other around But there is no claim of something Ever there , I kinda like it This  communion with no attachment // And seeing her from a great distance Insures that i see all of her And visa versa // I try not to look at her in the. OLD WAY ( that she is some sort of CAPITALISTIC COMMODITY TO BE POSSESSED ) ;;:: So there are no common words To describe us )( Something will happened and it will be good Is all I know ,,, It is funny I never knew love Was do full of love In and of itself and all I can say is That it is a very good thing to know .
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jeffrey-robin
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
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