Waiting...
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*I* waited
as the days turned to naught
a slant of light
falling on me, taunting me
or was it a caress of love?
9 years ago
Why A Glass of Wine? Coz that's the way I like to unwind! Only,I don't write everyday. As Byron said to Thomas Moore in a letter: "I can never get people to understand that poetry is the expression of excited passion, and that there is no such thing as a life of passion any more than a continuous earthquake, or an eternal fever. Besides, who would ever shave themselves in such a state?"
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Ahem ahem!
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