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Reef Tank
Scared from a dream swimming in a large reef tank the deadly’s were all there happily swimming along keeping me company. I was told to ignore the dangerous ones, until one turned and attacked and everyone that was with me abandoned the water and mentioned “That looks like it hurts.” My defensive wounds, I slept…
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Waiting
Tomorrow I’m coming back, because even I know, being gone this long has forced the sky speak up. Words come from our single source, when I finally looked up I saw her waiting there for me. And I swear she swore, she hasn’t been able to sleep for years now, and even I knew her…
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When Lovers Meet
I can’t sleep until I’ve come here and knocked on this door to try and wake you into existence. We haven’t met, yet I can describe you in exacting detail. My lover is already in me, I am not seeking you, but merely waiting on a chance meeting in order to be in awe and…
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Treasure Hunt
The pleasure comes from the source. I don’t mind waiting on a certain kind of girl. She turns, her smile escapes and my mind goes blank. I’ve never seen this kind of look before when she put her eyes squarely on me. She claimed the words were all hers. I want more time, from that…
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From Pictures Back Then
When colors fade from old photographs life’s timeline is hard to ignore. Maybe memories work the same, with time against them it’s hard to recall, just exactly how you sounded or replied when we spoke. In all those old photographs, I’m your age now, I guess time travel is actually possible. The hour now, is…
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