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Purple skies

I wrote this sometime in July 2003. Felt really bad about giving the cold shoulder to a girl who liked me… I liked her as well… Anyway the past’s the past. Hope you like this:

Purple skies beckoning, I fell into a wakening slumber
Dreams of times never experienced flew through my mind.
That it would end was always behind, but I never thought it would be such.
A book only partially opened, judged by its cover, and the style of the words, not by what was written.
Time taken to think but not to act, and indeed not falling through at all, all these are the misgivings of the past…..a past I try to explain, a past which at that time lay so heavily on the future, yet so lightly on the present.

posted by liquid @ 1:25 PM