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Who cares how many muscles spent?
Frowning is easier than being content
Being upset is a work out, I suppose
But it's harder to run than it is to stay posed.
It's easier to say "*******" than it is to smile.
 Mar 2013 Rebecca Maxine
Klaus
Your eyes,

they catalyze-

an anaerobic exercise

of my loosely stitched heart
& sepia stained scruple

If you squint once more
i might rationalize

a brief grasp,
graze,
and galvanize.
just sayin' :-*
 Mar 2013 Rebecca Maxine
Klaus
Receding snowlines,
befuddled bark, emit the
breath deep in my lungs
Piano dancing in black and white
Drum and stick in a fight
Lights standing like angels against the night
And the saints twirled like daisies in white

Guitar looking like a dancer leaning
The music kissed every heart with meaning
The dusty ***** choked while screaming
And the saints' spirits started dreaming

Imperfect people giving God praise
Imperfect worship with hands raised
The church, their guide in the maze
As they serve God all their days
I draw the hot bath
For you, my sweet goose bumped girl,
Your smile draws me in.
It's that time, I guess

The time I guess you like me
and I guess I like you too

But guessing is a game of chance
and I guess I'm not that good, I guess
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