November 27, 2013

Same  1st




Caffeine, Find a vacuum.

I’m miles away

Miles & miles away


I Love the friends, who matter, after  time separates.

I will wave, I’ll call later, too late

Loved friends will waver, then fade off

Miles away.

They’re miles & miles away


This hour of night, she,

His better 3 quarters,

Has their dreams  in their bed

Too many miles away.

She’s miles & miles away



(I pray)

Given time, this distance closes up to  closeby


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