There are times
that I wish you could see me
as I see me
And when those times occurred
you would squint
in recognition
in truth
and know
That what you see
is a person that is very much me
and it seems a bit like you
You who are my dailiness
my breath
Then, together
we would break bread
sopping it in oil and
then sigh
with the relief of pleasure.
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Emily Conyngham
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I agree!
we would break bread
sopping it in oil and
then sigh
with the relief of pleasure."
Love it. ~r
"ere are times
that I wish you could see me
as I see me
And when those times occurred
you would squint
in recognition
in truth
and know"
not many times i don't know, mypsyche. i often cant put
it into words but yeah i know.
we know.
"would squint
in recognition
in truth
and know"
um...still don't know.
Still glad to read your writing though. Nice to know that I like the words, even if I don't get then