tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10227156.post5416691617915870581..comments2023-07-29T03:49:59.079-06:00Comments on The Beaver: Acrostiche n. 1Beaverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12285054668207096184noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10227156.post-59176150199482009682008-02-29T16:25:00.000-06:002008-02-29T16:25:00.000-06:00No broken limbs, or heart.I'm just toying with wor...No broken limbs, or heart.<BR/><BR/>I'm just toying with words for fun, though I'll admit my poetry is more naturally sad and depressed.<BR/><BR/>Huh.<BR/><BR/>I wonder what that says about my psyche.Beaverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12285054668207096184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10227156.post-57303648780759596842008-02-29T09:45:00.000-06:002008-02-29T09:45:00.000-06:00I hope this is just the pain of a broken heart and...I hope this is just the pain of a broken heart and not the actual pain of "Broken limbs"? I heard on the radio from and expert that it takes two full years to get over any genuine affair, 18 months with therapy. I know also that some people are never forgotten. Good luck.Salt Waterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14512107848329269954noreply@blogger.com