Places
S Sandra Osborne
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Drugs, and time.
Another far away lost wind
That used to flow so freely,
With my thoughts.
Tomorrow,
I may find a place
To plant my thoughts and dreams;
To place them far away from here,
To slowly watch them grow.
Today,
There is a new world,
Yet it is old, and
I am bored with it.
I am bored without it.
Breathing
Tends to get me past
The different faces
That I see;
Yet I miss them
When they fade.
Awake,
Not rushing, to slow,
Forgetting to remember
The places I can't go.
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