Saturday, January 14, 2012

Waterfalls

It's so hard to leave you here
In the arms Of someone
Who's arms I would surely be in
Were I not going or were you not
BOrn yet. But you didn't cross
The Verazzano Bridge to stare
Up my nostrils as we sleepy
Down, no, and I'll take one
Last look at your one
Tooth before dashing

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