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What’s the Difference

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You ask
have I missed you.
Yes,
like the sand
and the sea.
What difference does
it make,
as long as you’ve
missed me.

I
will always be there,
ready to take command.
What’s the
difference if I
do.
We both know where
We stand.

As long as there is
no stranger to
beat us at our
game.
What’s the difference
who’s the leader.
It is only we
who can stake a
claim.

The two of us ahead
of friends or others.
What’s the difference
who wins.
We will still remain
as lovers.

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The wisdom of Experience

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I thought I could
be loved.
But
It appeared that
there was
No-one who
would offer
Me
That gift.
They looked,
But
There was no
contact.
They smiled,
But
There was no
meaning.
They smirked and
faked interest.
I sneered,
I knew
their game.
I moved on,
enjoying my life
with the
wisdom of experience.