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What seems to me to be the start
of just another wasted day,
could be something else entirely…
it could be the end of a life
it could be the start of one too
speed seems important
but only for a while
then I remember
her loving smile
nothing else makes sense
nothing is quite as clear
there’s nothing I wouldn’t give
to have her with me here
haste goes out the window
only patience perseveres
and with the coming of dawn
all doubt disappears
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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beautiful start :)
ReplyDeletethanks Pris :)
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