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Jul 2014
Like if I do not have your sympathy,
Like if I sure know how to fall,
Like if this was all made out for me like a bit part symphony,
Like no where to shout and to call,
Just a simple evaluation,
Like Sunshine on the common
That brush that moved the heaven
Like more and more adore, so simply on line once more,
Like more and more like never before,
Like more and more what belies and what bestows.

How can this be the answer to our prayers?
How can this be so far away?
How many times, how many times have we crossed,
A future apart from me,
How not so long ago how the reel to real splits and it slows, it breaks it spin, stops to a halt,
Re wind the film again, memories swift and bound my friend,
Film flicker like a butterfly started with an amazing smile, to the eye as we kissed each others lips, caressed thy waiting body finger tips,
Like snow white is gleaming like if I do not know.

Like if I do not know it,
Like somewhere of the past,
Like perhaps they called me Daisy,
Like if I'm in a driven world that's fast,
Like if it is driving me crazy,
Like if in no other pearl,
Like a spirit of devotion,
Like I'm in a separate world.

Like if I don't have your sympathy,
Like if your waiting for the fall,
Like if this was made out from my own symphony,
Like if an orchestra played it at all,
Like know my wonder,
Just like a plain old simple evaluation, Like words to send whispers in scriptures rolled up of thunderous line pictures, described like no other verse at all.

Like strawberries,
Like honey bees,
Like garden pots,
Bits and bobs,
Its the story of my life,
Like no more sender of my fall.

O'Reily@01072014
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