Why? Because Life/love is poetry waiting to be written
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Monday, May 9, 2011
Caught Between
It seems that on some days I am caught Between who I was And who I am going to be I contemplate With rueful thought The state of My insanity As I trip across a stage Known by some As middle-age
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