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Spunky Fresh Shiny like the metal
Dull just like the blade
No matter what the battle
I always wanted you to stay.
Away
Was not the plan
But you
Were not the man
That you claimed to be
I wished so much
that we could be
More than only dying trees
Or maybe less demeaning
than briskness set in breeze.
Seeing you now
Within my dreams
Full of ember
And aching despair
The scent of all your nonsense
In the fibers of my chair
But no regret will be found there
Waking now with a wide eyed stare
I see myself in a whole new light
Ive finished with that cup
I will no longer fight.
a great write,i enjoyed the
a great write,i enjoyed the read
ron parrish