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Zinsser
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since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641
Calif.

0 posted 2013-10-12 10:30 AM



No shot glass for
Me to relieve
Thoughts that spin
Through my head
Or help me sleep
When time for bed
No liquid burn
Down my throat
Eyes closed
Pleasure in the pain
No cough or choke
Just waiting
Not to feel


Light a few
Candles
Make sure
Water’s
Real hot
Pour in the
Vanilla and Peach
I can hear
Bubbles pop
Sinking down into
My spot
I’m left alone
With my thoughts
Hoping beautiful smells
And flickering flame
Will wash the day
Right down the drain

For tomorrow it
Will all be the same


© Copyright 2002 Connie McDonald - All Rights Reserved

© Copyright 2013 Connie McDonald - All Rights Reserved
JerryPat2
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since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975
South Louisiana
1 posted 2013-10-12 03:57 PM


Yes. Life can become tedious, can't it? The vanilla and peach emitting from your bubble bath certainly smells nice . . .

~*~ I want to hear a Jim Croce song, but it will cut too deep, be too real. ~*~

Zinsser
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since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641
Calif.
2 posted 2013-10-12 04:16 PM


Thank You!!

           Thank You
         ~~~Connie~~~

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