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curse
by Michele Schottelkorb{a server error has occurred}
time stopped on a misunderstanding
{yonder absence does not always
grow the heart fonder}
for, indeed, to plant a seed
of proud familiarity
and stagnant reluctancy
breeds festered lunacy
i take full responsibility
for bringing you to your knees
the bitter apple i, once more
selfish lover, i do implore
my apology for less, not more shall be my curse, forevermore...06/30/2004 Posted on 07/01/2004
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