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Ocho the Owl
Poems
Dec 2014
Stories & Statements #141
She walked beside me
many, many centuries ago
our paths were one
I remember it distinctly
I could hold her and feel her life blood for hours at a time
Decades have passed since
and the sands of time have caused us to
grow apart....now I no longer recognize her
our paths no longer one
I now chase pavement
looking for someone whom I cannot recognize
and it hurts
And no amount of music or money or anything can change that
Written by
Ocho the Owl
Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)
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