Wednesday, January 12, 2022

Poetry of Romance

I want to live a bit for myself. I like the listening of old works. Words don't always make it. I want to discover a nice woman who isn't so intent on a boat. A woman isn't a woman to me unless she can act in a normal manner and meet me in a natural way. I am the best life raft I can be, but often I've only been around boat ladies. Such women never learned how to be women because they seemed to only hold on to the life of others. Women like that never learned how to swim, but only know how to sink and pretend to float. I need a woman on land. At least she might know how to walk.

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