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(c) Singleton 2008
98 pages of
Bohemian
love,
circles of fate,
planes falling
from the sky....
My story.
The only one I know.
The true story.
The one they never believe.
And you laughed
and threw back
your beer and
said "Cheers to the lady whose gonna save the world with just one word",
not believing or seeing the change in the mirror,
and I laughed
when we
said good~night
and you realized
you were
smiling through each story,
twirling,
spinning,
dancing.....
On your hateful Friday night.
The night you'd promised to the blues.....
"Peace".....
I whispered over my shoulder
in closing ceremonial fashion,
and you smiled again....
I know,
I saw it in the mirror.....