MIKE C..............

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JOURNAL#2

His name is mike

and I'm caught in his web

I just can't seem to get him out of my head

how do you cross that line of friendship

for the sake of love

we're a straight match

a fantastic item

I just don't know if I can put these feelings

aside or hide em

he's the man for me

a dream weaver's own fantasy

I just wish I could call him up and say

marry me!!!!

(written march 30,1990)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this is yet again one of my massive many mental love affairs from my twenty-something years. I believe such a thing is pretty common so I won't apologise for the express abundance of such pieces all through out my first 5 to       10 journals.

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