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Just Musing

By Lseeker


Dreaming scheming falling

From a building far away,

Striving in my diving

To wash my cold day.

I've come stumbling, rumbling

to a breath far away,

In a daze of amaze

Laughing touching wondering.

All so full all so true..

What words what breath

What lures do we fetch.

Amazing it is, but moments time

We try to handle

Sitting close by

To your delight-filled candle.

I see it burn brightly high,

And can only sit in awe

And sigh.  

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