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Radio

Radio

17/09/17

She heard him on the radio right where he’d yearned to be.
She was bloated with respect for the man he could never be.

© G.P Williamson 2017

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Somehow

Somehow
03/11/13
Somehow you make it right.
Together is repaired.
As perfect is to desire.
Although you never stop me.
You always have the time.
You can’t forfeit indecision.
We can only walk the line.
Two parallels together,
We’ll cross over in time.
Somehow you make it right.
The troubles we despair.
Somehow you make it right.
Like a mountain meets the air.
You can’t achieve too much.
When you over contemplate.
Just don’t confuse yourself.
The world’s an open gate.

Copyright G.P Williamson 2013

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