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Your sleeping lower lip
and my staring glances at you, slumped -
So, yeah, it's Friday again-
Why do I always write these -
by samthebam 29 lines, 2 comments, on May 22 5:57 PM. In spontaneous, bus, free verse, life, humour, love, random
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First part of an upcoming series.
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Your eyes, the windows into your soul,
Look dark and frightened as you stare -
Guess what? I'm on the bus!
Well, that was really obvious -
Took the Cooper bus.
Out of downtown Miami. -
Sees the weather through her closed eyes, Water trickles down, spreading like a web
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Into a looking glass mirror
Flitting darkness beholds our twilight zone
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