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Something different…

  Wouldn’t you like to try something different Sometimes, when the winds are strong and the coldest of winter is knocking at your door… Like tonight, you know? Would you like me to write down Your scarf and your gloves, your jacket to hang by the coat-peg? I could unbutton your shirt with a few…… Continue reading Something different…

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Scarred…

  She was sitting alone in the dark when the knock on the door had broken the silence. She wasn’t expecting any visit, she never did. Any other day, she would have rolled into a little ball on the armchair, and waited for the knocking to fade in the night. But for some reason, she…… Continue reading Scarred…

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Vanishing…

  As she locked the front door, she sighed thinking of the outside world with contempt. The flat welcomed her with its usual soothing silence. Not that she seeked aloneness, but she preferred it to the fake company of the people she spent most of her time with… She put down her bags, hung her…… Continue reading Vanishing…

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Envy…

  Sometimes, It was just about the sunset. How the light danced on your nose And the shadows stretched on you cheeks.   I was jealous. Envious of the dusk Of the last rays of the day Of the darkness crawling on your skin   And I would wait, Patiently, To begrudge the next dawn’s…… Continue reading Envy…

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Watching the Clouds…

  Not wanting, just wondering, arms behind my head, while I lie watching the clouds roll by, Close my eyes, things she said fill my head and yet, Not wanting to be apart, time kills, days fly, I want to be the wind in her hair, with her just watching the clouds roll by, Not…… Continue reading Watching the Clouds…

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I had a funny feeling…

  I thought I knew her. Knowing comes with time, and we’ve had plenty of chances to know one another, but… I had a funny feeling that things were not as they appeared to be. Chairs were moved about, and the table had a dent on the one side, as if someone had been there.…… Continue reading I had a funny feeling…

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Watching her…

  He woke up early just to watch her open her eyes. Watched her dressing up, and drinking her morning coffee… He watched her leaving for work, and rushed home to see her come back again. He watched her cleaning the house, emptying the dishwasher, watching tv and sometimes falling asleep on the couch… He…… Continue reading Watching her…