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Oct 2013
Nope. No more.
Inaccurate, you are not a noun or an adjective,
But a verb transitive.

My love is not static,
Not a thing,
It is man-in-motion,
A process, a play,

From henceforth,
I shall address thee thus:
My Loving.

Yes, loving this accuracy,
Amended ways, coming to you
With all my loving,
My Loving...
Born five minutes ago from our good mornings...apologize for the transmission delay...
Written by
Nat Lipstadt  M/nyc
(M/nyc)   
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