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"Don't come around here, no more." she said, So he bounced from pair-of-arms to pair-of-arms, traveling meanderingly among women who were available - who made great lovers great kissers, and great moments of warmth, but who were not her. But as he lay in bed on the opposite side of them, and they from him, both sides felt a bite of a morsel that was more than nothing and better than an empty stomach. But how long could it last? |
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12/3/2023 on Katie. It's unfortunate in a way that there are now two poems of mine titled "Emotional Vagabonds". Perhaps the other one should be named something else like "In the Bars of Knoxville". But, they are both titled this way on purpose.