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Feb 2019
Your over there
The distance is an empty chair
Can you read between the lines?
Well enough to catch this vibe?
I wouldn’t want to hurt you.
So, I leave this space alone to imply
You can take it as a fragment of a drunken
woman’s empty mind
Or roll it as a snowball uphill
getting larger and heavier to push on the climb
You’ll do the former
Predictable as
This Vibe
sandra wyllie
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