Sep 2010
On days when
Light is
Either on or
Before me you
Arrange yourself
On my pillow as
A whisper
Breathing a
Memory of us
Conversing in
Another town
And time.
Light is
Either on or
Before me you
Arrange yourself
On my pillow as
A whisper
Breathing a
Memory of us
Conversing in
Another town
And time.
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