bigger things on the horizon

i am sad again tonight



the big dipper is low tonight

pouring out the minor notes



i guess i just wanted

to hear your voice



i would like to put my head

on a patch of dirt



somewhere near a lake



i wish i had the magic

of comfort and a warm

shoulder of pleasure



but you are rocking

the phat chicks

in a world of giggles



you are in the world

that dreams inside me

under the four stars

with a handle



i am watching the clock

tick the days until i am gone



until i am beyond the eight mile arch

of the this small town

when the sun sets beautiful



like the feel in me when you smile



i wish you knew me better

but that is no longer my choice

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