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Lorne H
Poems
Aug 2013
My Dreamscapes Are Grey
Often, I dream of
hands clasped tight.
A sure sign of a lack of faith,
according to the preacher.
“Indication of a closed mind,”
said plainly by the teacher.
My mother says,
it means I carry too much regret.
The psychologist states,
“Classic regression.”
My lover says,
he has to open me.
I think I need my hands held,
and not just my **** stroked.
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