Million Billion Trillion
Friday, February 26, 2010
old stuff
fears occupying thought space at early hours of the nights
a verandah overlooking an open feild
steaming cup of tea
chairs pulled out from the table
leftovers in the fridge
mozarts moonlight sonata
the dog's bed
three open books on the coffee table
curtains blowing in the breeze
a million curtailing thoughts
how paradise can be a nightmare
if I find myself alone
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