MUNDANE

I don't know you, although I feel you. You mesmerize my thought, And confuse my say. I wouldn't exchange anything, For the pleasure I felt today My mind is ambivalent so many changes passing through. With a slight predilection for thrills; For fantasies fulfilled, I thought about you.                                       P.C.Aiken                                                         8-21-77

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