slideways on a heartstring...
does time wear thin on
your souls outer core
does your heart refrain
or does it want more?
you came to me in a dreamscape ,wearing stone fire blue
i couldn't see your face
yet i knew it was you
in the dark you were
calling for me to come
i came to you head high
and body all numb
my poems are short .(and sweet)
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