Nicole Poem by Snake Blocker

Nicole



Nightly thought reoccur.
I think of the notes that you sent me.
Come over to my fog.
Open the window of unknown mystery.
Leave the tunnel and return to the forest.
Enter my realm of confusion.

Thursday, August 9, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion,fog
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