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missunderstood (profile) wrote,
on 3-29-2004 at 12:24am
Current mood: melancholy
Subject: "Us" by Susan Schmitt
Sweet, soft cologne
A waft past my nostrils
I remember your face, the sun
Gentle as feathers,
Naked vulnerable skin, sticking close
Your hand, destiny
Teasing my curls and whispering the words of lovers
Green, green grass
White sheets and fireworks of summer
The brownies and gummi bears swing together
ignored, yet close to my heart
I am much too distracted with the dreams of fools
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