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Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness.
Allen Ginsberg
steve a. manolis poet
Ten Years Later (for susan)
I am fulfilled by our love
Yet always empty for want of more
And you give to me in touches
I have longed for years and years
You fulfill my long emptiness
And empty my long to give
I am satisfied and never complete
I am complete and long for tomorrow
In this cycle that never ends
And never returns to yesterday
Tomorrows always come and you are there
Yet I live not past them
Or past your giving
and fluidness of our love.

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