Tuesday, September 03, 2013

 

Four Weeks...

Exactly.

Who would have guess I could feel the way I do now?

Serendipituously, I met someone who used to be your bird of feather.

Except it is someone with a heart who gave me the tricks of your trade.

So too with that, the memory of you is no more real...

Oh Boogeyman, you seem light years away.


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