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Author: Ivy Thorn
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-15-04 - Updated: 05-15-04 - id:1610547
Your changes astound.
Do I know you at all?
One day like scotch,
Another flows like wine.
Your actions are overanalyzed.
My eyes missed you.
Everyone missed you.
By a long shot.
You are way over our heads.
We'll shoot you down.
Only if we have to.
So you growl and claw
Like a crone in a cage.
Why pace back and forth
When you can fly away?
Your voice is like bourbon
Your touch is my cocaine.
Promise me another hit.
Don't whisper in my ear
Unless you've got something
To say.
Your door is closed.
Your fly is zipped.
I've walked away.


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