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Thyme
November 8, 2013
it's the bitter sip
that keeps me
teetering on the knife edge
of Sobriety
scrabbling on the walls
of Conciousness
trying to free from the call
of Abyss
the sweet medicine that
keeps is from spitting out
all the Skeletons that rattle and
shake and
shout and
mourn and
Wait.
too many.
too many Names
too many Ideas
too many Dreams
too many Plans
too many Failures.
Not enough Thyme.
© Anonymous
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