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Hall Of Mirrors
We stood;
eyes staring glancing around,
Stealing glimpses, stolen
from reflecting mirrors,
I felt a rush, a flush,
I was all of a blush,
Feeling slightly meek,
I wanted to speak; But
Would she find –
Or take me for a freak,
What a place, to chance a meet,
Heart now pounding
I want to grovel at her feet,
But they look like 6, kippered feet
Imagination slips out of sync,
Sighting, drooping eyes,
her lips look as though
they’ve been sucked through her teeth,
and I thought,
that I was the freak,
The once slinky image
is now scaring the pants out of me,
Help,
I need to escape, I’d run,
As this is now no longer fun,
I just want my mum,
I’ve delved to a place,
like kaleidoscope hell
Mind twirling……….”Com-On Wake Up”
“What”……”you were dreaming; it’s time to go,”
“Oh, sorry love, I must have nodded off”,
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Candlewitch
17 years 9 months ago
:)
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Thanks Cat
RSScheerer
17 years 9 months ago
Hall of Mirrors
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Hi Ronda
Rett
17 years 9 months ago
Holy Cow
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Hi Rett
barbsdad2003
17 years 9 months ago
A clever ...
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Thanks Chuck
infinite_dwarf
17 years 9 months ago
Peter!
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Thanks Jess
themoonman
17 years 9 months ago
Hi Peter...
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Hi Richard
Rett
17 years 9 months ago
Congrats
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Thanks Rett
weirdelf
17 years 9 months ago
Thank you Peter,
rider68
17 years 9 months ago
Thanks Jess