2011032441 - c2011 wlc
Explosions bursting in my head
Glows of the halos present to mine eyes
Such a light show, as I plant my ginger
Citrusy scent in a leafy disguise
I am here alone, but I am not alone
The hand that has held me is still ever ready
To catch me when I fall
Keep me upright and steady
I sit here with a friend
Munching crunchy salad greens
Tuna stuck within my teeth
Your image lives within my dreams
And when I wake my dreams are real
The croutons bringing luxury
Soon you'll walk into this room
Still more than just a memory
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