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Sep 2016
We slide on through
The Cubs game traffic
My face is so tired
Luxuriate in a bath
Orange mouth
Hair tosseled and fresh
Today was so very long
And fulfilling.

We burn with might
I worry and read into
Almost everything
But I'm solid at what I do
And though I'm weary
Sleepy
Hopeful
Definitely in need of comfort
I hear of the past and don't even laugh
I'm so glad it's no longer.
And a thought occurred to me today
My God, I hope this one works out.
So do
Jump with me love
We don't have to be a fairytale
Or the Princess Bride
So just, just let's be us.

And as I ride through the night
The driver told me I was the first director
He's ever known
I'm just sometimes so not in the mood to discuss

But I think to myself
As the last few days of some inner self doubt subside
You are so beautiful
You draw people to you
And you've got it.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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