CHANGED

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CHANGED

Yesterday
they loved me
the bouncing baby girl
then one day
or a year
or forty later
i was the gypsy 
in the field
dancing with the devil
the horny one
the dirty one
i was never to be changed
again
 

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

litldeer’s Poems (31)

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CHANGED 0
Blinded by Sunsets, an into 0
After the Storm 1
Blood 1
My Picture 3
WALK TOWARDS LOVE 1
INNOCENT EXCHANGE OF AN EROTIC CONFESSION 21
FANTASY 13
EVERY NIGHT 11
THE MOON DISSOLVED 6
SUBMISSION 5
EMOTIONAL VAMPIRE 3
I was told 1
Never Smile Again 1
Do You Hear Me? 8
JUNKIE 5
Love The Title 2
Another Promise 1
WHAT KEEPS ME AWAKE 3
She's On The Other Line 0
1 WOMAN WONDER 2
CATCH THEM 1
Undisputable 0
For You 1
Devil Child 1
BLAME IT ON ME 2
One day fadin into another 2
The stray 1
Stray 3
Truly 2
Outta You 3