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Author: Anonymouse
Started: 08/11/06
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Published: 08/11/06
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Baring my teeth, baring my soulOutline: How did that happen? I have walked through my life recently,
Baring my teeth to one, Compressing my lips to another, Whatever passes for a smile, but stops short. But today the sun was glinting through copper leaves And I noticed the blue of the sky re-emerging. My heart gave a skip, as they say in cheap novels, And I found a smile had landed! Ah – what brought it there, do you think, This silly grin? Something has changed. A million particles of angel dust Are challenging my sad molecules. New dreams, old clichés, Old feelings, new love. Whenever did that happen? |
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