Entrance and Exit StrategiesA Poem by sivanIdeas Trickling through my mind, Tapping Lightly on my imagination And a little humour To fill the Gaps. Hard setting Made-up truths; The colour A youthful hue Wrapping itself around you. Fit To my silhouette Of dampened dreams, Awakened By your persuasion. It seems You have only to give me the go And my blood Begins to deceive me, Rushing up through my veins. Hot headed Blood driven Fantasy nerd. You came to me with creativity In abundance; You left me Without words. © 2011 sivan |
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Added on September 21, 2011 Last Updated on September 21, 2011 |

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