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On This Day
As these ghosts dance on spindrift thoughts,
Like spiders hunting goats,
I often find that love is not blind -
Poetry not raw.
You are the one who rides the sun,
dance on my spindrift heart.
But its like all we have is metal-grey mistletoe
And we are both sitting in our graves, in our art.