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Sunday, February 7, 2010

Move Slowly, Control, Control


With a giggle, it bubbles out,
oozing color,
the truth of your thoughts

how tightly you hold your breath, bow your eyes,
unless, of course, when you loose control
just for a second, but then it lasts...forever.

Someone told a joke, poured a drink,
you forget yourself in his glance,

move slowly, hold it tight,
control, control

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