August 28, 2001

  • It seems I always have the great fortune,
    years after,
    to re-encounter the women whom,
    when I was in love with them,
    found it in their hearts to devastate me. 
    And I see anew. 
    And tie my shoelaces this time before I trip over them.
    And wonder how my eyes could once shed tears...
    Yet love them still after all these years.

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