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Late One Night

posted 12/18/2012 10:11:19 PM |
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I am wondering what you think, when I stare beyond your face

Without my eyes to blink, or lines to begin to trace

All those smiles that you give, warm this crippled heart

With nine lives to live, how can one even start?

To explain the blitz of senses, erect monuments over fences

And as this thing commences, thinking not of my expenses

Blame me... that I am, a lonely truthful man

All together that was planned, on the backs of ideas I have yet to expand

So why even write down my thoughts...remain humble, with words more than a mumble

all these theories like vines in a jungle, through my interactions I begin to stumble

Which leads my subject back to your allure, about your style I do infer

Although I'm clueless to everything that occurs, I believe everything you want yours

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