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27.7.04

Cheesy poem of the day

I caught you stealing glances across the table,
And your smile lit up my soul like Christmas lights up Houston.
I brushed your arm by mistake,
And the slow-paced motion of the world did sate.
I have longed for a kiss on the lips of your love;
Imagined it falling onto me from above.
And I have heard the music of your young innocent wisdom,
And felt your sparkling sunshine rays filter into me the way stars shine the night bay sky.

When you break a mirror seven years bad luck fall on your back,
But when you speak seven bells ring for angels to receive their wings.
So what are you and what am I?
And do you think, maybe someday, we could meet up and fly?

posted by regina  # 27.7.04

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