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Inside…

Cyranny

 

Hiding,

no better nor

worse than

any other…

I guess. Hoping

there is something

worth discovering

something like

a treasure… A pearl

kept in an oyster,

there for the

taking, there

patiently waiting…

 

Waiting for the

warm touch of

your smile, pressed

on my closed eyes.

Again.

 

 

16 thoughts on “Inside…”

    1. They’re just stories… Memories laid on virtual paper. Happy cha-cha thoughts just don’t inspire me as much when it comes to poetry 🙂 I am doing good, thanks for asking! And thank you for the kind words 🙂

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      2. True… I know a few people who master the art of juggling with everything joyous, but I am not that lucky. I guess I could always try, but I would certainly face a blank page for a while… I think I just express the fun side of life in different posts… With poetry comes melancholy 😉

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      6. Hey! You’re an entertainer!! My only party trick is to tie a knot in a cherry stem with my tongue…. Not much of a crowd pleaser… Although it does make some guys raise a brow 😛

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      7. Hahaha! That’s always a good trick to pull on a first date, right? Kinda sets the tone. And no, Im no crowd pleaser. I promise you that. Just a few close friends and wife and boys is the extent of my party co-horts. Even in, and maybe espescially in, more attended functions. I’m a flag-bearing member of the introvert army. 😃

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      8. Sorry, I was distracted by the use of “flag” in your comment 😛 Mouahahahahaha

        Ok, let’s focus again… Yeah, I should have used that, when I had a chance. I might have gotten lucky more often 😛 I can see that we play for the same team! I don’t like big crowds either…. Especially standing in front of one!

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