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Fanciful

You were another molecule to gamble,
another wager with chemistry
kicking around in my oil system,
these gutsy remains are what's left of me
in the darkness
and I won't fear
the fourth hour shivers.
I am just another pebble in a mindless sea.
I wasted time trying to build a tree from the soil
I am no seed.
Treasure our moments,
Evangeline
and know the stars will shine again
under DJ decks.
I haven't strength for the drink
scene.
Choose someone who has lived longer than I.
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
Published | Edited 31st Mar 2012
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