9.06.2005

Out of my hands,
This urgency to make my mark,
Ink in your flesh,
Don’t forget me so soon,
Haven’t had the chance to blow your mind,
Everything you said was beautiful,
But was it just a ploy?
This is a test,
you’re keeping me waiting,
wretched suspense,
hope is floating into the open sea,
you must’ve been a passing reminder,
luck can change in an instant,
return to me my muse.

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