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The silence of late night rings in my ears as my consciousness drifts away to a faraway place, with you - to a morning where I woke up with you on top of a mountain with dew on the grass around us. Good thing I can just roll over and put my arm around you and spend the rest of my life with you. |
Copyright ©2014 Ashi Shadow - 9/12/14 second stanza on PM.
First on fictional inspired by "a more perfect world" by Mary Maziarz.
The poem is not intended to be a first line title poem but I have not come up with a title for it yet.