As Sweet It’s all because we’re so alike— Twin souls, we two. We smile at the expression, yes, And know it’s true.
I told the shrink. He gave our love A different name. But he can call it what he likes— It’s still the same.
I long to see you, hear your voice, My narcissistic object-choice.
Wendy Cope
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now she has to turn away, and her bruised eyes are smiling in their nets: “It’s simple, isn’t it? Never say the yes you don’t mean, but the no you always meant, say that, even if it’s too late, even if it kills you.”
Carol Rumens
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Friends They might not need me; but they might. I’ll let my head be just in sight; A smile as small as mine might be Precisely their necessity.
Emily Dickinson
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Open the right poem at the right moment and you will be intoxicated by the distillation of meaning; as its sense unravels you will find it reaching into the nooks and crannies of your mind.
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days for?”
A good poem—the right words in the right order—is human experience at its most concentrated.