"You don't recognize my voice, huh?"
Well, how could I?
After all,
I'm living in a dream,
Flushed is what I am.
Galled that you could try
To cheer me up.
It's the thoughts of the past,
Mostly, the path of the future which
Angers me,
Maddens me.
I thought I was over you,
Over all the women in my life.
Now, I'm sure you'll stop by
Since you told me you would.
And I'm not sure whether to
Sigh, or
"Accost" me.
Go ahead.
Suffering is sweeter in person.
"I can't wait".

rjw, 4/26/87

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