As a matter of fact I never got over the fact that your hairline is receding..

I put the shirt with
suspiscious
stains I just washed out
in the
tumbledryer
I wash my hair
Remove the smell of
musk and cigarettes
I throw out
all this
costume jewelry
I learn to make the perfect
mohjito

Yes,

I have
so much
fun
pre-
tending
that we
never met

And actually
after all of this
I smile at
the springsun
Beautiful day





Poetry by CC
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Written on 2009-04-25 at 19:56

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ngaio Beck
Ah the joys of starting over and over.Cleverly said.
2009-05-01


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes, I do like this, I'm not clever with comments but this ticks my boxes and I love the title, wish I could think of better titles - sometimes we have to wash what was wrong out of our lives

Elle x
2009-04-25