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The Young Egoist
Contributed by
SBBN
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Saturday, 3rd April 2004 @ 12:54:03 PM in AEST
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This / girl She flittered her eyelashes at me. I didn't know which or when or who but what I, I needed to know was that girl;
then, then this Other(!) girl ( and that first girl died decayed disappeared something, whatever, Anyway, )
this Other girl, she winked. And I, entranced, wanted to need this girl.
So, I did. I wanted to. Well, I thought I did. [But] then, she stopped winking.
[And], the girl, the first, the ineffable she didn't wink. she didn't flitter. she didn't look. I was dead, decayed disappeared, reciprocated, something.
Once, I needed to know her. She knew me and she didn't need me .
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Re: The Young Egoist
(User Rating: 1 ) by sheri on
Saturday, 17th April 2004 @ 09:03:33 AM AEST (User
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Great poem. |
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