Subject: RE: a drop of golden sun
things fit..
a clock spun & set in sync
before this floor had met my feet.
what impliment could claim such for affect?
i watch it tick...
in place
all nimble and quiet like

whispers in the corner
girls with hands over grins
i would sit & bask
knowing it was you
but would prefer to skirt your influence.
like a school of fish in open sea
i flee from thee
insane geezer freak.

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