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Sunday, January 11, 2009

Oscillations


Riding an infinite wave
The crests, the troughs
Endless
A phony eternity beacons
its false hopes and promises
Plead for release
an emotional captivity.
The strange sweetness
Can't be forgotten.
Awaiting the soft sand
or to crash onto rocks
a reconciliation.
 
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