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the last place

I’ve looked everywhere
but I can’t seem to find you …
you’re in the last place

to get over

this poetic dream
I was born to get over . . .
to get over you

between sun and moon
only timeless reverie
keeps us together

wants to know

is it still breathing
and is it still beating, too . . .
someone wants to know

the dark horizons
fill between with stars and moon . . .
dazzling bright, sunrise

no mistaking

this soul is hiding . . .
hiding in your heart, and mine . . .
there’s no mistaking

can the rain wash this . . .
hopefully I gaze, drifting
like a floating leaf

the dark dawn

crickets loud chirping
and a shining silver moon . . .
brighten the dark dawn

can’t fail

planets have aligned
into a love labyrinth . . .
love can’t fail me now!

mister bugaboo

mister bugaboo
he’s a cat, and sometimes two . . .
as a friend, he’ll do

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