a kiss of goodbye
sinking kitchen sinks
ending stories walking by
as morning tells its story
you a photo of love
dancing through my mind
tears keeping guard
and underneath
a lonesome streak
so I turn the music up high
and take my bike for a spin
passing by your house at night
as I send you a kiss of goodbye
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-01-23 at 09:18
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