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Sad Trip
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May 2010
my eyes swell with tears,
all of a sudden I realize all my fears,
the lines filled with ink and tears,
even though the stains never appear,
since we locked lips,
you have been the thought of the year,
my wish is for my imagination to run true,
for you would be the premier.
Hell, once more to the land of blue,
I must visit now and then,
must make sure my property is untouched,
you know depressed men,
at least all the valuable property,
moved to me way back when,
I learn to keep minimal things close,
been doing it longer than I said amen.
Must check my departure time,
must be boarding time right about now,
keep that last feeling until I return,
I bid you farewell and bow,
wish my lawn were more green,
but sadness does not produce production from the plow,
inner admiration is my personal quest,
outer happiness is my vow.
I have already proclaimed my admiration,
as well as my attraction,
surprisingly you are always on my mind,
yet I would never describe you as a distraction,
I'm more about addition,
please don't make me a subtraction,
I long to see your reaction,
an action needs to be made,
so I am a faction rather than a fraction.
