Bleh with Barry

Random with a cynical twist of lime.

Twinkle

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Every night
I look up and
See the Same
Stars that we named as children.

You constantly
Giggling wildly
Never letting me
Into the turmoil inside of your head.

A brilliant
Glimmer of
Radiance and
I’m too close to the epicenter.

I can’t catch
You as your
Parachute flutters
Like ribbons and you with the knife in hand.

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Written by barryr22

April 19, 2010 at 11:39 pm

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