Glimmering ghosts,
Chatter in the night.
Drinking black tea,
I feel sudden fright.
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We met a thousand times,
Bridges were the best.
Casting off cares,
Loving all the rest.
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Falling forever,
Synchronized gyres,
We held hands,
Into the fires.
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Salamanders danced
Through your eyes,
While I floated
Away to the skies.
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I let you go,
The bridge said so.
Now all is woe.
The last word is NO.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
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