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Wednesday, 19 December 2012
Books on my table
Pain on the side
Tears in a bottle
to keep my eyes wet
The cities
The places
The tickets
The beloved poems all hang on the wall.
The trees sway in the wind and rain pummels down
Pummels down the words to the page
I turn over the page.
Keep it solid
Keep it smooth
Correct a lot
Keep a lot
Take it to space
Send it there and keep it there
The thoughts of your heart, the opinions of your peers
Keep them there for all to read, none to own
None to keep.