there is a silence
in your words
that i cannot miss
even when i look
the other way...
i speak
but the words
rebound back
{little blue and yellow
bouncy balls
in the middle of the street}
voices that echo
hollow
and refusal to meet
the eye
this has become the normal...
this has become your alibi.
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gorgeous words and shot
Oh, yes. Just gorgeous.
My wishes come late, but are still sincere. I wish you all the blessings of a wonderful Thanksgiving. I wish you and yours laughter, delicious food, time enjoying your family, and time to count your blessings. Take care, my friend.
*swoon ... love!
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