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Mon 20 Dec, 2004 09:10 pm
Will always be
A don't touch feel
Of you and me
In purgatory of the mind,
An inside out of gentler
Clime.
There is no line to read between,
Just one small thread of broken seam.
From Letty with love
Who vacillates
Between the fear and love and hate.
Stunning - I bill be back !!
OK, Prince. This poem was inspired by you, and by our absent poets, and by a soul searching Letty, who finds that she cannot be all things to all people.
Prince............................................people are searching for you.
We all hope our Prince shall come, with or without Bill and his 'back'. Lovely tribute to a wonderful member, Letty. Gautam, if you can sponge some extra cash from the company, maybe you could fly to T.O. from Vancouver for a day or so in February. Chalk it up as "research and development."
Bill and his back? You are hilarious, Cav. so cockroachlike..so baby Janeish. I read that poem, Toronto. It was vera, vera different.
Vive la deeferance....I've always liked that phrase. I'm actually hoping our Prince can skyve a detour to T.O. I would love to meet him in person.
me, too. Not much chance of that, I guess.
No gloom, Cav. A sense of peace for you and your love.
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