Wednesday, June 2, 2010

dusted words

i wrote this little diddy ages ago.
i found it while going through my drafts.
here you go.
check out the capitalization!
i'm so proper.

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My favorite time
Is when our hands are intertwined.
When we walk down the street
I slow my heartbeat to match our pace.
I keep my mouth closed
So you can't hear the music from my soul.
The wings I have are stronger
Pumping faster, harder.
Soaring. Seeing. Feeling.

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