I try to deny this feeling inside
I would prefer it to walk away
It tags along like a kitten gave milk
Meowing with melancholy sad eyes
It tares my being, strips my good sense
Persuades like that hidden chocolate
Like the tree in the garden it radiates
Come, have of this fruit it will be good
I walk, my head is turned
Like the wife of Saul
I feel I am a pillow of salt piled high
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Thats a lovely pic. Simple but striking :)
Cheers
Freya
John Kremer, book marketing expert
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