Sunday, November 13, 2005

Ford, Ann

You riot
While I show poise
It's quiet
I miss the noise
I was livid
Did you scream?
It was all too vivid
But I miss the dream
Sometimes
I can feel the spark
The sun shines
But I miss the dark
I know
That I said "stop"
But if we grow
We can reach the top

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