Neatly pressed in the folds
I have kept everything safe there
You have been queer for so long
Victim of my obsessions. ..
I turn the vase to the other side
And you wonder -why.
I place them as they are
As they were...
Still you wonder-why.
You say I don't involve
Because I am so insanely involved
And I lack passion in life
You see- passion it is
I possess deep inside...
I turn the vase to the other side
As it were in the neatly pressed folds
And all my world together
Sits on a table quiet.
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Thanks Sim. Bro, you helped me come out of the block.
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