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Nov 2014
Chilled to the Bone, She closes her coat,
Today she waits for the bus,

Yesterday she swam in warm desire,
Found Bliss in Love's moment,

Today she'll keep the appointment,
She made yesterday,

Yesterday he kissed her warm lips,
Today he won't hold her cold hands,

She wishes she was born thousands of years ago,
When god was a mother, and not a man,

Today she'll try to forget,
How yesterday betrayed her,
She closes her coat tighter,
while yesterday seduces her,

She's notices the bus in the distance,
Descending like a fallen angel,
She's scared she doesn't know what to do,
Finally,she let's go of today,
and surrenders to yesterday.

Firewalker
Firewalker
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Firewalker  West Orange, NJ
(West Orange, NJ)   
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