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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

No idea what this is about, and before anyone asks, EMP is short for electro-magnetic pulse. I f you did know that, I apologise, if you didn't know that, now you do.


Wide awake, the distance aches,

Simmer me through the miles.

The flicker fade, to shimmer shade,

Forget to forget.

Acid test, no waste, no rest,

Decripting EMP's.

Love is all, the love forlorn,

What i've wanted is waiting.

Weight of that want, waning not long

Like shards of memories lost.

Like that, Lost, like that.

Submitted: March 22, 2007

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