Blurred Reality

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A poem of a man, finding love and not believing it.

Submitted: January 19, 2007

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Submitted: January 19, 2007

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Turn my head, look at you

Silently thinking, can it be true

Lay down, lay on the grass

Roll around, have some laughs

 

Used to be drinking for two

Now I fall, drinking with you

Make me feel, like the one

How lucky I've become

 

Wake up, nothing do to

Find myself thinking, what happened to you

Standing like fruit in a bowl

Was I shiniest on the hole

 

Maybe we might meet again

When I've moved on to other women

And I'll stand, like a knight, regal true

I'll say on the spot "Thank you"


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