Again I break from my shell...As clouds break over the dawn...And I rise...And I wait...For the music to come.
Monday 22 February 2016
Dog
Dog
I wish I was
A dog
So you'd see my
Tail wag when
You met me.
Maybe that'd be
Some semblance
Of affection
My eyes
My words
My hands
My smile
My thoughts
Seem to fall short of
For you.
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