1.14.2014

Races

My heart races
Skipping beats
I'm lost in
My own mind


What I sow 
What I reap


Abruptly and absurd
Stop... Just stop
Refuse


Tenacious with reckless...
Need
Indeed I must 
Cannot yield


Racing again 
Toward this
Surreal and real
So-real


A direction
South?
Have to


Be 
With 
You
My ladyfriend. 
 

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