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Tuesday, January 1, 2013

[Just looking through the Draft in my phone and look what I found..! A little poem! 
It was like pulling out an old pair of jeans and finding cash in it's pockets, looking aimlessly I found a lost thought!]

When the tide comes
I freeze
I melt and dissolve
I let it take me with no protest
Because all I can feel then
Is gliding across yards of satin black
Touched by the golden glow
From the twinkle in my eyes
A swoop here
A swish there
I turn around and round to blackened comfort
Buried deeper
Into the sullen symphony in the darkness
I wake up wringing my arms
I escape
But tomorrow is another night
A new nightmare awaits
And I didn’t even say goodbye to the one
I just saw...


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