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This is the third summer since Mimi left this country.
I still remember her visage vividly though I'm now involved
with two women- none of which has much substantial meaning though.
To me, Mimi ia a basic of my love-a sort of classic of my love-life.
It's rather amazing that, after being seventy, I've come back to the
basic in loving women, a kind of puppy-love practice.
I'm engaged in physical excercize with unprecedented eagerness.
I refuse to age because I love a woman of prime time. ( August 12, 2008 )
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