all there is, is time
Today I hike Remembering old girlfriends they are doing well thank you their mothers now gone resting peacefully, proud Worrying
the greeting for a brand new shadow
where our hearts used to be is gone
perhaps here in Vishnu’s darkened basement aerie?
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Waiting in traffic just to be with you, I’ve missed you so, I don’t know why. Or it could be
her curls tease me back to Athens
it seems the sunrise stays all day
A sip? Please a drop? That I might know once again. Your taste. In my tears.