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lily is in a tiff
she says i am
like that ancient greek poet
that stood beneath the iced water falls
for hours at a time-mad?
sensitive..

sleightly telepathic?
would nt do if i was thick
as two-short-planks
would it?
and with that rather archaic expression
i am transported back..


to an algerbraic equation
if x times y is a negative then..
my father sits with a red face
i donΒ΄t know what you are
going to do-i donΒ΄t..
neither did i..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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