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More of me
12 Sep 2003
ears crackle as air escapes his lungs,
the yawn of a young brown lion lifting his head
for his first taste of the evening sun.
his mind recalls, only the gaze of her eyes.
the people he passes are born in dreams
sighs of smoke trail from his nostrils.
Narrow steps rise before grey, soaked feet.
He scans the stairs and begins the climb.
an unknown face sheds a smile,
2 large breasts and a soft "hey"
raise the corners of his mouth.
"hullo". another dream passes by.
another sigh
it's all unfinished
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