Wherenextcolumbus
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Damn! It would be nice to be able to read them. Your decisions sometimes suck eggs, I'm beginning to learn. I might have enjoyed seeing where you've been in life.
During a period of estrangement, my second wife burnt all the poems I had written to her in the bathtub. I hadn't kept a copy, so they were lost. All lost. But I got back at her later on by writing a poem in which I wittily referred to her burnings and then suggested she deduct the value of the heat my poems had generated to warm the house -- deduct it from the price she was charging me for access to the warmth of her heart.
She hated that poem, by the way.
I'm really messy and my mum used to have to force me to clean my room, it was probably during a movement of cleaning frustration that I throw stuff I shouldn't have away. I also used to save poems on the computer and when that got broken down at one point I think I lost poems on there. I also use to write a series of children's books for 5 year olds when I was 11 12? maybe, about a family of clowns, I lost them on the computer as well.
I think I would of seen the funny side to that poem