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Tuesday, June 17^th, 2014

Every day is someday

To someone

Not everyone

Gets to live

Light it up, open the shades

See the sun?

So bright, burns my face

She rides it right

Second stage

We taking flight

Next page

My book of life

Fills quickly

Just as her hips moved that night in the city

My eyes glazed

Smiling with the boys

While looking at the toys

Putting the glass up to my mouth

She turns to me, with a shout

So silent, it was all in her moves

So violent

Had me staring

The room continued

But my mind was incoherent

Somehow we got closer

As everyone seemed to disappear

No one near

The cup never ran low

Only she did

As she dropped down to the floor

Exposing more and more a side of her

I never imagined before

Just smiling

Watching in silence

But that was last week

And today is a new day

A new day with different treats