A dozen
misunderstandings
at least
one hundred
slights
Thousands of
small indignities
that
can'tbe
overlooked -
A million
brand new
chances
to get
to alright -
Your heart
is no
accountant -
but
mine
is
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A refined poetic imagination, Pat Raia. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.