Saturday, December 22, 2007

The Declaration of Independence

Behind the glass eyes
Squinted to see you from afar
Icy blue smiles clicked;
Nostalgia greeting
a familiar stranger...

you.

Here's to the sadness swallowed.
Here's to kisses and stoicism.
Here's to laughing winds and willow bends.
Here's to

youth.

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