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Jan 2011
Never seen anything so
Clear, warm.
Couldn't see into suns so
Where is the truth?

I laugh.
And a revelation occurs.
Wishing to touch and be
There. Just to
Open my mouth
For you.

I wouldn't say anything.
But still you'd hear
My absolute cacophony of melancholy
Discographies from epiphanies
In quicker leaps from here to thee
This twisted psychology
Life getting in the way.

There are always more days.
But these last hours have been so stuck.
And I can not move.
I have broken myself today
And I should be with you, so you
Could outshine me.

And we could just shine.
Dedicated to Camille Frick and Orion Schwalm.
Ryan Bowdish
Written by
Ryan Bowdish  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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