Sunday, March 23, 2014

If I... Will you?

With your one word, I laugh.
You come to me in the fluttering wind.
You come to me in the blinding sunshine.
My day is yours.
Distraught, gone crazy…
If I endlessly call out, will you take a last glance?


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