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Passed Life

Passed Life by Robert Denton (October 2014) I've walked through the wasteland, Where after 34 years I found you Stretched out on a bed of memories And covered with a sheet of youthful dreams. I remember my adolescent fantasies Unable to bring to fruition the expression Of my aching young heart Yet physically I erupted in convulsive screams. To what extent do these events Affect the formation of my perversions? To what extent does the psyche of youthful eroticism Carry on into wishful fulfilment in adulthood? Am I so barren that I must unlock The vault of regret and release such a distant past? This journey started with the imagination of your touch. Your pretty face coaxing me forward as I wished you would.

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Date: 10/15/2014 7:20:00 AM
Superb the conclusive line dear Denton.
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