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I do.

Written in the middle of the night when I had a fever.

Recalling a hospital stay.

It's me.

I wrote this twenty years ago and I still don't have a clue what it means.

An oldie!

With apologies to Sylvia Plath and 'Lady Lazarus'

The first words I spoke to you Were words of love and hate. Love to hate you, hate to love you. Hold me, hug me - suffocate. You are monstrous, ..

An old poem.

Gone in a flash.