orgami's Diaryland Diary

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SWERVE

rush hurtling along the curve
it was your love born of bold
dare...that gave me the ragged
thrill
the deepest scare

inhale unhitch the horse
and hail
all falling stars
like glistened coal in a pail
like diamond flurry
in a world in a hurry

in a pale room
dusted
with the rust of
a dream

like a backbeat
drama steady
and being

like a cutout window
full of snow and
night

its like gliding
forever
even if its not
right...

11:42 p.m. - 2014-11-06

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