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I come at you from beneath a stack
of old 45's and LP's, looking for life
and me to find the best way of seeking.
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I come bearing gifts of old
tunes or the best brush for making
pony tails. I come to walk with you along
paths that lead backward to gentler
times perceived in a vacuum
of no understanding of the world.
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I come to life each day and bask
in the smiles of children and the frowns
of mirrors then die into dreams
to rise like the sun at dawn.
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Lady A
07-30-13
5:25p
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