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Mar 2014
If you can feel pain;
the soft slicks and flicks upon places
you thought
were
impervious,

just close your eyes,
and let bittersweet memories ribboned and edged with yellowing creases infuse into the little emptiness within you.

Just cautiously remember,
no,
actually
be
silly-crazy-reckless
with this,

remember that you can feel happiness too.
Those untitled somethings,
just please,
please,
         let them dance & flit across your heart.
Let their little etchings of 'Happy' remain there infinitely.

Hihihi!
This one is for Michael. Happy birthday!
xo
P.S *Yawns* Time to sleep.
Good Morning Sunshine, Good Afternoon or Good Night & Sweet dreams
where-ever you, you and you are!
x
Amanda
Written by
Amanda  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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