A Mirage

Do not apologizethe fault lies not with you Love, while lauded for its cures,is not always compensation for a life of turmoil –I know you loved her Watched as you let your dreams slideheart wringing with your own sorrow There was just something about hermen lined up to grasp… to make her What? Theirs? Happy?It […]

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Come Back, Mr. Sandman

He’s comes each day at seven, wearing the cloak of night humming a lulling lullaby hypnotically taunting me with the dance of fatigue. I resist, of course, too early for sleep, brush off his advances busy myself, pretending he doesn’t matter to me. He pulls me onto the bed lures me with shady promises Just […]

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