Erotas
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Prodigal
Cynical versions of truths
release me
completely
to the prodigal verses of you
Stumbling into misty trees
steps behind
faded lifelines
drop to your shaking knees
I retreat with the dreams
we once knew
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