Some funny things happen when you marry, join all your possessions under one roof, and then begin the arduous but always interesting task of sorting. I laid hands on a dog-eared and forgotten notebook full of the poetry, ideas and meanderings of a young and impressionable soul that spanned the decade bewteen 1973 and 1983. I'd been self-conscious enough to hide that notebook away, but when I unearthed it in the early 90s, I was amused at its naivete and sobered by its profundity.
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