Letters, remember them
then young, old now, long gone
beginnings, becoming men
tea rooms, halls walked, sober, drunk
led on, showing off, shown up
meant for no one, between two
dissected, analysed, misread, judged
letters, remember addressed to someone
known by, their minds, not you.

The style of your poem is influential and inspiring. I feel like writing something like this one day. 🙂
Love it.
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Thank you very much, Charlie
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You are welcome my friend. 🙂 By the way, I posted something humorous and interesting.
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A beautiful glimpse of the contradictions and wandering of youth, Eric. ❤
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Thank you, Diana – take care.
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