Just where would you say that you are right now?
Your body tells me,
That you’re right here
But your mind is floating, way out there,
Somewhere not even, remotely near
Out there somewhere from long ago,
Your mind still buried in thought
You poor old thing, just why can’t you learn,
When the lessons already been taught
But like a child whose balloon has just broke,
You sit there and hide, your tears as you choke
Pretending it’s nothing, nothing at all
While in true life, you never rose from that fall
Insult me with nothings, that is just grand
Deny my heart, what it truly deserves
Proclaiming it’s me you want to be near
Never have I heard something more absurd
My color of future and yours of the past
So sorry Dear one, but they really don’t match
Like a lone piece, from a worn out puzzle,
In a new one, it has no place
This game of yours,
Holding on to old pieces
If you want this new puzzle,
Get your head out of space
The Starting End 
great stuff babe xo
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Funny, I was thinking of you when I finished it…the core things that come from you although you master it to the hundredth power stronger 🙂 Mr. Glory 😉
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Such a sweet swiss miss
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What can I tell ya lol!!!!
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Awesome!!! Brings thoughts of old past experiences to my mind. Some not so old. Wonderfully written.
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Well said. Beautiful… Deep…
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That’s uncanny I recently revisited, re-posted some older melancholy writings. I just had a thought to visit you and what greets my eyes??
Amazing! So needed and appreciated even if it was not for me it still spoke directly to me.
a.g.
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Hi Anthony, I hope you are well. I am glad you came by and what you saw was the right timing for you 🙂 I owe you a long email ) I hope your weekend is going nicely 🙂 Hugs, H.
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You don’t owe me anything, we’re both debt free!
a.g.
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Then lets just say I’d like to follow through on the mail 🙂
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that’s a hot poem!
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