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hello kim, it's not a surprise, this world we live in so unsightly,
i close my eyes, escape to you, bathe in the reverie nightly,
i sit here, writing this, thinking life is an unknown virus,
what the hell, typing, space and time blurred through my iris,
out in the world, inside my head, more and more commotion,
breathe in, deeply, surfing on a love vaster than the ocean,

after i say goodnight, by my side i sleep with the phone,
like it still holds remnants of your presence, i'm not alone,
classic rock songs and nostalgia, remembering when gas was below a few dollars,
remembering our pepperdine barbecues, memories created between life scholars,
shielded with your love, impervious to even the most sadistic sadist,
every trip to las vegas, every one has been the absolute greatest,
you and i, always together like bed bunks,
my happiness linked to you, from the ground up like tree trunks,
in nightmares, Kim leaves,
heart hollowed, like chimneys,
the best of friends, like puff and fluffah nannigan,
sorrow, the last time you left is when it began again,
your heart pristine, like my reserves in the closet,
replay our outings, create still frames each time i pause it,
when my heart near blind, your assurance gives it contact lenses,
 gives my soul peace, like the symbol on all mercedes benzes,
i look to you in the lightest of days, in the darkest of hours,
she might not realize it - her love the strongest of powers...