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By B.K. Date: 2012 Nov 14 Comment on this Work [[2012.11.14.02.00.3351]] |
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You are the stardust My mother warned me about I am the twinkle in your wink We got mixed up one winters night In a homemade concoction Made with spit and magic Mixed in my kitchen sink I figured the smell would dissipate The rest would dry up and disappear But seems it’s all still stuck to us Still resonating after all these years To most this sounds kinda spacey To me it’s daring and surreal Darlin when all those planets line up This whole world is going to know how this feels ©bk 11/14/2012 |