I'm moving on.
I think
Or perhaps,
I simply don't know what is real.
And the thought of your hand,
pressed against mine,
is merely artistic whim.
~Hammeh
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- hammeh
- A voracious reader, a farouche writer, and an all-around silly bean.
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"If you do not understand a man, you cannot crush him. And if you do understand him, very probably you will not." ~G.K. Chesterton
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