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JOINED: January 03, 2010
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A little song I wrote.
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lying here tangled in your arms inside this space quiet kisses fluttering lids the sunlight bounces off your face and I’m away this is mine my hiding place under covers over sheets between the blinks, breaths and proverbial heartbeats You don’t know what you are to me. |
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I know of a place In the sleepy husks of what we were Beneath the crisp and coil of faraway trees Where there is time To stop. To rest. To be. So take these hands and broken smiles Sellotaped to last a while And we can run for miles and miles On feet that never sleep. (This is a poem for my dear friend Joe who passed away in 2007. I love you my Darling and I always will) |
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Our life is still. Quiet Sunday afternoons spent drinking soup and reading the paper Our soft, crumpled hands clasped loosely together With my weary bones and your aching limbs We are falling apart you and I But I love the way you laugh. It folds itself around me And carries me into next week The faint flutter of this aged heart Amazed by you still. |
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Poor little Boat Troll wearily sailing across the murky seas... with no bridge to settle under and not a Billy Goat in sight. |
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Caring about someone who doesn’t notice is like holding onto one end of a frayed rope, fractured and disappointing. But I will be here, loving you, until my hands are numb. |
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