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Free Cee Romantic Yet Frantic

ROMANTIC YET FRANTIC I knew this woman who took me to a place covered with snow ice made the nighttime glitter like gold she made romance feel real for the first time I know but the problem was she could never fit the mold I had in mind a lady DaVinci would have designed I had a figurine figured out in my mind she took me out of the nine to five grind and made a man see who once was born blind we strolled down eighty-sixth street walking hand in hand and even filthy ninth avenue seemed clean as could be suddenly she made me understand in her cute little outfit with its lace and filigree we kissed midst the snow on a dark December night I swore my love to the young little miss for months everything went along just right until she discovered that dope meant more to me than her kiss © 2012.....copyright.PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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Date: 10/4/2012 9:03:00 AM
This happens all too frequently - we blow our chance at happiness with some addiction. Great poem.
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