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I wrote this a while back.



Contentment



Did you ever want to go

go running, jumping, go crazy

warm sandlewood, Coltrane, Frangelica nights

the word hello was poured in my ear

husky and enticing, draws you in, a wisp of soft spring air

a dream of a dream of a dream

a role not yet lived

I knew you once in my mind's eye

we ran on the white sands

the day much like that day, a blustery one

telling the gulls… Continue