Open Poetry #2 |
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What do you want? |
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tulip Member
since 1999-07-04
Posts 320unknown |
I know what I want from you. Your smile makes me young. You wash away my life's regrets The sorrow that was brung. You've slipped inside behind my shell so tricky that you are. I try so hard to run and hide You've caught me from afar. What's in it for you? I ask myself, I know your little game. I know that I'm a "prize" to win It'll only end in shame. And yet, you make me young again the thing I haven't felt. Don't crush me with your ego, please just make me melt. |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
Hmmn, running and wishing all at the same time. Hope you melt too, with good things that is. |
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tulip Member
since 1999-07-04
Posts 320unknown |
Running & wishing seems to fill my life! |
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