waves slapping against the shore

sun shining through every door

sets my mind free and at ease keeps

my head in the clouds...always dreaming

about me perfect one

Under the rug, two weeks later it happened again. The huge bump came back.

I panicked and tried to smash it, like last time. It moved clear of my blow,

with the wooden chair I had been sitting on. I didn’t know if it was under the

Life is a never-ending coil

With twists and turns

And you are one thing that I did not count on.

You are the mistake in a waltz.

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when I offered you a heart full of love

you answered,

like this woman in a toy store

when I tried to spend a two-dollar bill

a relative had given me

years ago, when I was young . . .