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"Big Ideas"
Dreams of an allotment
of space to sink our backs into
Of streets lined with lamps.
Crisp corners and steril floors
for me to forge ahead in.
Our things will mingle together
in a callous courting fashion.
The barrowed walls will talk
of love and growing
And our feet meet new paths
Bills will be paid,
and she will be missed.
But empty nests can be filled.
We'll live on rented time
and love every minute
Dreams of an allotment
of space to sink our backs into
Of streets lined with lamps.
Crisp corners and steril floors
for me to forge ahead in.
Our things will mingle together
in a callous courting fashion.
The barrowed walls will talk
of love and growing
And our feet meet new paths
Bills will be paid,
and she will be missed.
But empty nests can be filled.
We'll live on rented time
and love every minute