I read it. It was very erotically charged.

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Trippin' Tears
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how could the pangs not meant for broken lost and missing
is how essential the parts are and how the gap gives by closing
the obvious ache it rips through sacrificing
what is given and what is left to begin

I can't change a thing

not alone or as empty as the
given field of time deep within
unbellied tomorrows--everything can change as in
going from warm to not gone to one hug numb to
quite happy from running blind into nothing
or more than you know

so should I

At first I told your question. When everybody stranger then I am feel stranger too Because I am not out of everybody. I like your poem because I every time like funny irish poems. Thanks for your nice quote.