Hundreds of time you'll change
hundreds of time I'll change;
again and again, we'll hate
and love each other,
again and again we'll meet
hugging like old friends
kissing like new lovers
and I'll ask forgiveness no longer
and you'll no longer cry.
[ - ]
I want to remember
the small hot center
when we were calm.
About the Creator
M.
Half-time writer, all time joker. M. Maponi specializes in speculative fiction, and speculates on the best way to get his shit together.
Author of "Reality and Contagion" and "Consultancy Blues"
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