May you always remember
you are my first love.
Believe me there are few things I love
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A flat black and white screen
becomes portal
through which other worlds empty,
one pixel,
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Oh Star of wonder
shining silent in your heaven above,
do you hear the heart
of a night dreamer speak of love?
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Lately in the mirror I see
images that seem more real to me
than recollections from my own past;
more like glimpses of another life
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One blue sweater and one in gray,
my Fall security all tucked away;
both promise warm, cozy comfort.
Not a testimony to fancy living
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Opulent boredom loves to spend, in fact
shopping for 'more' is a favorite hobby;
a thousand shoes in her wardrobe
stands as testament to her dedication.
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We thought it was long buried and forgotten;
a voice from the past
shredded that illusion.
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I looked upon distant stars
to see how close we truly are;
not so far from their light after all
that we do not feel them call.
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Sun is up, coffee's hot,
a roll and fruit just hits the spot.
I read the paper, check the mail
before I sail into life's big sea;
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