solitude
unwelcome advance ironic
still alone
~
a child sings
notes of melancholy
will the door open
~
I watched life
acting out, shedding values
damn it was fun
~
too late frantic
realizations of passion
kids will still cry
~
lamppost chatter
a warm summer evening
cold hearts
~
I wish to breathe
if might love be found
I wish to breathe
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