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By B.K. Date: 2003 May 22 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.22.09.33.25994]] |
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Back when love was in darkness And sadness had its way with me It’s grip around the neck Of my reality You came Bringing me back into focus You with your pyromaniac touch Filled every crack with crazy glue You knew instinctively what to do Every move a fluid motion Poetic urgent muse-ere Flowing from you to me I then suddenly knew That love gives vital clues And over time Rhyme after loving rhyme When sadness tries to make a sneaky call Love still kicks its butt winning all ©bk2003 |