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Oct 2012
A mind hinged on trickery:
Eyes tight shut whilst their tongues licked me;
Bent right over, looking up,
Allowed them to drink from my half-empty cup

Agreed not to do it again,
Allow myself to be fooled by them
Love was *** so *** was love
Not much guidance from those above

Daily grind,
Suddenly eyes less blind,
started to open up and see inside of my mind

I didn’t see him coming,
but then I wasn’t really looking
Running full speed with my eyes blind shut,
frantically half-looking for a way out of the rut

Daily grind,
Suddenly eyes less blind,
started to open up and see inside of my mind

Opened right up
staring into my half-full cup
Even fuller than before
And through the closed window: an open door
A door to a secret
A secret so clear
A door to the answer and away from my fear

Daily grind,
Suddenly eyes less blind,
I've opened up my mind and looked inside
I have nothing to hide!
Andrea Cullen
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Andrea Cullen
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