No.11
2/25/2004
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What in the course of time we will become Remains a bright, pleasant, proposition. For though our thoughts part, we may live as one. Separate, we may meld opposition, Burning it into common lives worthy. You grow, I grow, becoming more each day. Who can say what may come without worry. No one should live in another's shade say Respected experts trained in such matters. So each to our own sun must we cater, To reap rich gifts, leaving pain in tatters. Let's to it do, not saving till later. …..Meet me, and I shall softly kiss your head …..Grow with me, and we shall love in one bed.