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Hi Five (high five)

Will you dare to donate
A hug to I
As you pass me by?

Your hands are frozen
And you are waving
An icy storm in my
Face, and like a dream,
You are gone.

Gone, damn,
Another moment devoid
Of all the words
I meant to say
When you stood beside
Me, making idle chitchat.

You were so cold,
And I missed my puppy.

Is this bigger than
Both of us?
Or did I just let my
Imagination
Run away with
The both of us?

I watch your lips move
With every word you say,
Lips I want to kiss but
Wave goodbye to them
Instead.

December 28, 2006
Suge



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