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Jun 2015
Drops

Drops                                                
                                                        Drops

we walk silently

                                Thru our words

.•                                      

which drop like rain

                                        •

we pretend we talk of

                                              LOVE

we pretend we talk of

                                                       PAIN

//

we wish ( perhaps ) to become alive



Like rain

We drop

Silently

//

words !    Words !!!!!

Everywhere

//

The little child seeks a home

//

She invites him to her room

She invites him to her room
Written by
jeffrey robin
189
   Jon Shierling
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