bergen
café opera
~
ah ghost i kept a photo
you appear as ghosts do occasionally
i think of our brief crossing of minds
perfect words
before my other self said too much
ah ghost i am wistful
could i shed my heavier self the dull one
i would come to listen
snap my fingers raise a flame
as it is i cannot
the duality plagues me slays me
you will be fabulous
~
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2016-09-09 at 13:07
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