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| Why did not anyone Explain this to me Earlier... that it was Possible to have a Deepest care and Concern for MORE Than Just One Other ... As I do now Why was I told The opposite There could only Be One... when the Tellers knew from Their own life... their Experience... that They hid the truth From me... perhaps Even from themselves Ultimately it doesn't Matter why... Now I have my Own truth I'm living it today With my own Intimate Friends I pray it never Changes... |
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| But now I must Return to my Intimate Friends Here now beside Me... we have things To do... connections To be made today And my Intimate Friend's Intimate Friends wait for Them there as well They have things To do... connections To be made today And I am happy For them... their Days surrounded By Best Friends And I am happy For me... my days Surrounded by Best Friends And we count our Time preciously Waiting until we Can re-convien ... Our bondings ... Our Aliveness ... Our joy ... Our friendship |
| These visions often Came at night Sometimes during The daylight I have many of them I know this is silly My Intimate Friend is Days away from me It may be weeks Or months until We dance and sing Together again But we will join Togeher again Sometimes here Sometimes there Or in between But somewhere And I plan to do so Again and again Until we have No more time Available for us To breathe |
| I had a vision One time... I was walking On a beach with An Intimate Friend A day of mist It was very nice I had another Vision one time I was dancing Under sparkling Twinkling lights With my Intimate Friend We twirled and Laughed... clung It was very nice I had a vision One time... I was laying Curled with my Intimate Friend The warmth of Bare skin was Everywhere We had a bonding Of bodies... spirits Sometimes souls Which was always Re-affirmed when Ever we could It was very nice |
| Intimate 'Best' Friends Of a Communitarian Ilk |
| Who in their right mind Wouldn't want to live The days of thier lives Surrounded by their Intimate 'Best ' Friends... Sounds like a 'Duh' |
| What does prevent us from Pursuing our Ideal of loving 'MORE Than Just One?' Fear?... of What - our Other... the Outside 'Them'... or Ourselves? Fear seems like such a needless reason to sqander our lives... to hide from what might have been... And if you wait too long... here's how it works - click |
| Excerpted with permission from The Little Red Book of Drivel All rights reserved |
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