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hot fitful evening.
wine and itching skins.

enigmatic man. again continued
the interview. good teeth, skin aging well
despite the sun.

he answered questions
beautifully, mysteriously sayng,
that he could say nothing
about most things.

he may have been
a spy, for the cia.

it is the royal welsh
tomorrow.

sbm
jeffrey robin Oct 2014
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& you over  there                                                                  



Yeah
                                                            We know the one      

( looks like you )                                                                
•         •

We all appear to
                                      Be hiding

But we ain't fooling anyone !





No

Not

ANYONE

•                         •

This

The very lost day

The stumble *** !

Like we heading for the desert

And we ' re running out of water !

And courage

And love

••

Yes

LOVE

••

like we all be sayng

SURE

I KNOW I LOOK LIKE  A HUMAN BEING

BUT REALLY !

I' M NOT REALLY INTO IT !

JUST HANGIN OUT


••

WELL YES

I ' D RATHER NOT USE THE WORD

//      ZOMBIE     //

BUT I GUESS YOU COULD

//

You know

We don't oppose
Any wrong

We don't pronounce

Any principle

As Albert Camus said

//    We **** and read the newspaper  //



                                  We are just here

Over there                                                                              

•              
                            Long long
This day

Harsh harsh

These years

Oh so bitter

Our tears

As we cry out for sympathy !
                                  


But no one hears !



Light oh light be here !

God of everywhere




YOU ARE !




We are so afraid

To say we know you

And are known

We know earth 's our only home

But some power has taken o'er

And we know we aren't meant for war

We really don't know what to do

•              

Such is

The truth

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So let us come together and really talk awhile

Let us come together till the task is through
Thats why they give tornado's female names
It can have you weak in the knees all night too
It can have you in bed and wet as can be instead
It can wear you out have your heart thump true

When you should know rest have you awake with zest
Feeling like you just ran up ten whole floors for fun
As if you've just known a storm by the coming dawn
And unable to walk by morning let alone to run

Have a thousand parts of you swim only one to win
As if you've just spent two days at the local gym
Muscles your like plastic legs feeling like elastic
Being able to run down to shop for milk are slim

Have you never be able to talk of Mable at the table
Others saying whats up you look a little sleepy
Wishing you were fitter feeling like a half dead critter
Hearing same again tonight  alright sound a little creepy

Ringing he boss at your work sayng sick as a ****
Don't think I'll be there today hope you understand
Back to bed this time sleep instead to resy your head
Not believing last night was what most call rather grand

terrence michael sutton
copyright   2018
Julie Jan 2019
I cant focus
So completely overratted lifestyle
I follow
You there
Now closer.
What the **** I imagined
You callining me 4 am
Sayng 'I love you honeybee'
****
Where have we gone?!
We lost..
I forgot there
I m back here
All the nights are back
So visible as your eyes
On me...
What is happening to me?!.
I dont want to have you on my mind
No more!

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