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Vacant Days

vacant days of big fat cats little old ladies with big white hats summer naps followed by soft summer nights turning into silver dreams of..... conjured up lovers and riding machines pasting in books of innocent looking guys with high flying schemes brothers tender then hostile; old loves gone cold........ waiting for a ring by a small black phone

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Date: 9/27/2008 12:48:00 AM
I loved the way words went through. It indeed reminded me of those old days. Lovely pictures dominated the poem. It was a pleasure reading it. Love Chitra
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