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August 4, 2010 · Filed Under Works 

Images vibrant in my mind
Vivid Desire and innocence leaping by
Transport me to another place and time
A wondrous land from any of my dreams
Like those thousands of words I have only seen

There is some movement
From the corners of my eye, I can see
Swift and scary
Menacingly slow and constantly gaining

Yet all I can see is that beautiful window
A windmill and rows of sprawling grass
A refrigerator filled with wine
And a dream of living
Your picture leaps back at me
Thousands of words I have only seen

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