Friday, January 14, 2011

whimsicalities

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I sat next to you
in the meadow
in  the winters  sun
basking in your company
was so much fun
occasionally peering
into your mind
reading your thoughts
I analyzed your words
between the lines
for the depth of reasons
of some far fetched
distant dreams
and I get caught
unawares
in the coils of your
whimsicalities
and my head spins
needlessly 

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