The really great thing about being a bit crap at relationships is you get an awful lot of stuff to write about.<\/p>\n
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This is an is thing<\/p>\n
This isn\u2019t a once thing<\/p>\n
Too late for once now anyway<\/p>\n
This I hope is a future thing<\/p>\n
And an odd thing this not once and future thing<\/p>\n
An odd thing; time<\/p>\n
Not just because it breaks the rhyme<\/p>\n
It was getting close to needing to do that anyway<\/p>\n
So where are we?<\/p>\n
Where we were both before was<\/p>\n
Nowhere much good; it was ok<\/p>\n
But you know, not really<\/p>\n
What we were looking for<\/p>\n
And then; us. Somehow<\/p>\n
It\u2019s good.<\/p>\n
We\u2019re hoping it will stick<\/p>\n
This time, this summer<\/p>\n
These nights and days<\/p>\n
The blossom time,<\/p>\n
The blessed Chinese June bride time,<\/p>\n
Something I saw<\/p>\n
On the label\u00a0of a T shirt in Hong Kong<\/p>\n
Ten years from now;<\/p>\n
We\u2019re not that young.<\/p>\n
We\u2019ve both been places rich and poor<\/p>\n
But fingers crossed and hoping<\/p>\n
The pigs aren\u2019t whistling;<\/p>\n
It’s hard sometimes to make this right.<\/p>\n
So let’s go slow this evening<\/p>\n
And do no hurt tonight.<\/p>\n
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