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The auspicious meeting began once again; during
one of the hottest days Brooklyn has ever felt.
During the summer of 1977, underneath the blazing
sun and near the waves of the ocean, their eyes
met again after many lifetimes apart.
The reunion ends during a freezing Brooklyn winter
in January 2010, awkward and melancholy, this was
a symbolic attempt to stop time and restore their
relationship with each other to the way it was years
before, in 1977
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She thinks of him with a kind of idealized perfection
that he neither deserves nor possesses. Her dream
is ruined by the unworthiness of the "object
of her desire". They both were hoping to recreate
a lost time when they had dreams, they both long
to re-create a vanished past—their time in
Brooklyn, together. When their hopes vanish, all
that is left for them to do is to move on with their
separate lives.
On the surface, Untitled Love Story is a story of
the thwarted love between a young man and a young
woman. The main theme of the novel, however, is
about a long lost love, that when found, could not
be recovered again because too much time has passed.
After a co-incidental reunion on a social website
in September 2009, they re-establish their connection.
Their psychotic love rekindled, they begin an artificial
affair via the internet/late night phone calls/emails.
Below is an excerpt from one of Amy's poems written
to him while she was admitted into the McLean Hospital
in Belmont, MA. It is rumored to believe she received
over 10 electroshock treatments for her hysteria
in claiming to believe she was Joan Of Arc. No comment
from her former lover who was living in a remote
area of Canada with his fifth wife who is 21 year
his junior..
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March 22, 2030
Dear Warthog!
Wanting to tell you how much the last 53 years
have meant to me However, what kind of picture can
I paint, with so many colors, for you to see? My
God, this bed is full of pee!
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The number 71 seems so old when I think of you
You were the sweet young 18 year old that I knew
You said that you came here a thousand years ago
on a ship
Only to be taken by a mean little girl years later
with a whip
Now you have some little Bimbo wiping your lip
You are so cautious, so clever in your ways
When you first came back into my life, after such
a delay
You are nothing but an old horse, go on you little
monkey, Eat Your Hay!
You are happy in your life now, with your hobbies,
travels, with a young wife on the side
I had no right, not right whatsoever, to want to
take you with me on a ride
We are getting older, wiser I would say That we
see each other again, before our living nights fade
away
After your viagra is gone, do you think this fifth
wife of yours is gonna stay?
I love the way you speak to me, with the calming
nourishment that I need
Its as if God has sent a ray of sunshine with our
new friendship by planting a seed
If I could take back all the months that we shared
I could say to myself, that I never cared
I know we never see each other every day
Maybe one day, we can meet each other half way
Speak up you Italian little monkey...WHAT DID YOU
SAY???
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