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He Should Be Back!
Contributed by
sasha
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Sunday, 8th November 2009 @ 11:48:39 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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He is gone, he wrote me this morning
When I woke up reaching for him
He could be a while, and he doesnt know
When I stopped living and sat dead
I tried laughing, the way he taught me to
I didnt know I was crying though
Until my friends tried stopping me
Turn off this life, I am only a paper doll
That either crushes hard or reaches him over the seas
He must be crying too, from times we never were
Mouthing Cossack jokes from winter nights
He is a phantom who knows the gypsy routes
From Vladivostock to Kiev to the loss of innocence
And he was always mine through it all
They now go back to each other, thats the route again
From church contracts, and their contracted lives
While my moth beats death throes in solo flight
She needs him just as much, I might think
She carries his name from their matched lives
And my moth flutters her mute songs
From his cliffs down my spiraling life
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sasha
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2009-11-08 11:48:39]
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Re: He Should Be Back!
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by dirk-velvet on
Thursday, 19th November 2009 @ 06:34:07 AM AEST
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"I didn’t know I was crying though
Until my friends tried stopping me"
What a wonderful line.
Your words work so well together.
(image and flow)
( you have created a lovely write)
! ! !
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