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Sad Again I Was
(04 October 1943 / Germany)

Sad Again I Was

I am SAD now. Determined
to stay that way for years to come.
May not again unsadden myself.
Outside forces may not succeed
I am so sadly now in love and
getting sadder by the minute.
Is what I do desire so unusual,
so impertinent, so strange,
and so impossible?

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Comments (5)

Self-deprecating, ironic, hair-shirted and above all, funny. Pat yourself on the back, my friend, this is worth remembering.
Hey Snob, what were you thinking with that signature? You ain't me and I ain't you, so be more careful, you dodo!
Yes Mary, I was trying to play the moody childish man who secretly hopes to get his way in the end. H
I gotta say I thought this was funny. I'm not sure if you meant it that way or not (I'm feeling like maybe not) but I was laughing because it sounded like one of my kids talking..........little moody. Thanks for making me laugh though. Take care. Sincerely, Mary
Herbert, interesting. I sort of like its sparse tenderness. P-Hound