I drown the silence of this effervescent scene
With the noise of someone's memories
As I disguise my own reality
With what they want from me
Walls of straws and sticks and bricks
less than one inch thick
hide away the deepest of my secrets
Yet with each of my breaths
I lend you more of what's left
Without doubt without fear
I know I want you here
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Huff and Puff
Posted by Mark T at 10:20 AM
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