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Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Time

It is a night
Where there is nothing to wish upon
Not even a shadow to keep a soul company
So let the smoke swallow me
And strike off my crown
Because I have no need  for make-believe

Whirlwind thoughts caress my lips
Aching to be released
Yet no one lends an ear
So words lie frozen, bulging in my cheeks
And all I want to ask is for time
Time to roll back those clouds...