Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Snuff

How did I do that?
How did I snuff you right out?
How did I scare away the life in you when quietly,
all I had hoped was to take hold of it's hand's grasp for a moment
and ring rosy in a circle in the green grass on the hill that we passed
when I said
"don't you want to just run and not stop"
and you said "I used to..."

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