#EvaDaily – 1960theAlbum

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I Sit Still Staring Straight on
into the Wide White Walls With stains from years gone
I Think Through The Times That we clocked together
We were like birds Flying Farther From the world forever
I would have Given Great Gifts Generously
in exchange for the Wild Wonder Which Wounds itself on the wings of your Keen Kind Kisses
But I am a Free Flowing Foreigner From Far
Here I Am Alone And Angry About Absolutely nothing
And while I Think Through These Things
My Fair Furred Friend From the house next door
speeds right past me Playing Person Pursuit,
The victim my sister, Who Without Warning Was Wedged at the door
Received him in screams of horror
Almost the same kind that is staring back at me
As I sit here staring straight on
into the Wide White Walls With stains from years gone  #EvaDaily
#Before1960
#1960theAlbum
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