Monday 9 January 2012

Dramatic Solos

You came to me in a dream
You came and it looked liked someone had beaten You up
You came to me and crushed me to Your chest
You crushed me to Your chest and said You were glad
You were glad that it was me You found and not that Khusra
That Khusra that wanders these roads at night
And knocks on Your door every so often.

Fin.

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