Rusty Quinn Poems

Again we come to a stage
Where a decision must be made
So little time I have
For me to you pursuade
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One more time I deal with this,
As I lift the glass
I begin to miss
All the things I could have done,
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I've been waiting
it seems all my life
for it to happen
what is the price?
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We were on the balcony
talking,
exchanging extraneous thoughts.
Frivolous.
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What have I done
To deserve that look on your face?
I can't quite be sure
but I have seen it before
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