Sunday, August 14, 2011

Singing.

Step-two-three
One-two-three
Keep pushing, keep going.
Keep your head up, girl
One foot in front of the other
Keep singing and dancing
Swinging and laughing through
Another Sunrise.
Picking my way among the weeds,
Breathing in the night air
And out my heavy dreams.

I am bright, I am aching.
I am learning
I am temporary
I am lost, I have lost.

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