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May 2013
7
Made up
Of ****
Dim luck
And *****
Not given
With a finger
In the air

The wild
In the air
Lingering
In the fair
Weather
Friendships
In pairs

I'm here
And i'm not
I'm a fearless
Robot
When i plot
What is to be
What is to not

Hell is cold
And heaven hot
But none can be
Anything
With logic
Dropped
On fairies crops

I'm high
But low
Always on top
I lurk
In shadows
Smirking
Not

Love me
Love me not
**** me
Chuck me
Reluctant
To even
Stop

Stab you
Strangle you
Ease you down
Love you
Tangle you
My love
Is profound
Michael W Noland
Written by
Michael W Noland  Seattle
(Seattle)   
737
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