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Thoughts
- Words - Observations
by Kelly Morse |
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| Snapping seeds,
burning boat Happy thieves, snakes cry dry For fears to cross is not so easy Smiling at the same time Cut thru to the core Baby makes the wind stop Who gives the light You know you make the dark hop But who gives the light Tomorrow is over in a day Yesterday you can't find Good for you & all the same In the end behind Locking the loose end Slamming surely... For now you're sorry Bigness for you is not so easy & Scattered in your head it all rhymes Shaking it out the limericks shiver Got the crazies & you croon till dawn Banging the balls loose Only to bounce away Dark disaster is your head at play Thinly veiled that night you wailed & I slipped away good-bye |
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