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And what colour would this prose be?

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#1 Ambition - 8th February 2069

If I could take the giant sun within my arms

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Is all our strife, and all our precious life can earn!
:rolleyes:

Listen, if you wrote that when you were fifteen, you were doing well. At that age I was still scratching my name, and other unprintables, into the doors in the boys' changing room. And I had to stick my tongue out of the corner of my mouth while I was doing so.
 
:D Love the way you describe your teenager years behind "locked" doors Marc... Maybe I should say I started writing poems at 15 but by 1969 I was 20 - a veteran. Sunday is a pain with my internet connection. I don't know if it's because I live in a place as in picture (I'll see if I can upload it), or because they just don't care less on a Sunday.img115.jpg
 
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