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A Little Tuesday Morning Poetry

August 15, 2006

Which-he

He had a boyish charm

Which he quickly revealed
To be nothing more than a

Superficiality

Which he projected in order
To avoid all forms of real intimacy

Which he was remarkably afraid of.

A fear

Which he had decided long ago
To live with indefinitely

Which he, in point of fact, cultivated in order
To maintain his irresistible

Boyish charm.

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