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Nov 2016
Falling in love again
or so seemed back then,
leaving the boys
and mixing with men,
abandoning the girls
but not grown women.

Feeling it an illness,
a temporary madness,
in love again,
thinking it insane.

Falling in love again,
much as before,
floating on a wild sea,
looking back to shore,
seeing tempests
of old love
lift me up and down,
fearing the next storm
that I might drown.

Falling in love again,
the usual riot of feeling,
raged and torn apart,
leaving me a hurt mind
and broken heart.
Terry Collett
Written by
Terry Collett  73/M/England
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