Brazen truths
Of a make believe world
Are like a mirage
In the sweltering desert
Alleviating the want
And aggravating it at the same time
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
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Ringing in my head..
LONE FOX DANCING
As I walked home last night
I saw a lone fox dancing
In the cold moonlight.
I stood and watched.
Then took the low road, knowing
The night was his by right.
Sometimes, when words ring true,
I'm like a lone fox dancing
In the morning dew.
As I walked home last night
I saw a lone fox dancing
In the cold moonlight.
I stood and watched.
Then took the low road, knowing
The night was his by right.
Sometimes, when words ring true,
I'm like a lone fox dancing
In the morning dew.
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