Saw her true colors tonight……..Fear of Flyinggray and meaninglesscommonplace as wet cement in the rainand i slipped on youbetween contacting the ground(finding you again)and soaring, midairi tasted flyingor what i thought was flyingmomentarily i inhaled the sweetest thingand a scream became laughterthen a strangled cryas i smacked the pavementtasted your true poisonbitter as blood and cold as icekissed you for the last timeand stood up bruisedwalking away tearstained and angrybut wounds healand it cant rain all the time-KnowOne© William Crabbe 2003
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