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Metaphorically, he was quite the man.
He’s in love with her love…
We are all separately, severally, incomplete
My picture of incompleteness is complete…
A chameleon forgets its original hue
Beware those who’re quick to love.
Truth’s a fearsome beast; my child…..
Secret most guarded, memory most unguarded…..
No sorrow, no joy. Fair Trade?
I’m always outside, not looking in
hbhatnagar 