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Is there such a thing as a love poem by women? Sometimes it seems as they are shifting from moment to moment and men are caught in the torrent of their whims.
You can tell that Im bitter. I have been sitting on this for a minute and I knew I was going to talk about it eventually. Well that day is hear. I miss the loving caress of a woman, the kind that makes you forget about the world and embrace a new reality.
I sit low in my chair these days staring off into space hoping for something more but still heartbroken.
