Title: Young Love Writer: Craig Kirchner

In younger days and naiveté - Your smiles by my side, my lies and fantasies, your name haunted me as though it were my own. By chance we spoke and danced through dreams like clowns in a medieval play, mocking the phantoms surreal, landing delicately, unscathed, from shadows drifting out to sea.

To touch your lips, your hands - The fiendish act of the hollow men, and all that I saw was your smile as it smuggled the glow and steeled the space between your eyes and mine... And I finally know her as I come to know myself and I beg all men to find her and make their love complete.

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