Thursday, November 10, 2005

Confabul8 With Me

Confabul8 with me
And leave the world utterly breathless
As the waves of sounds and experiences
Tumble and fall into their places

Confabul8 with me
And leave the sea blushing blue
As ripples of emotions swam through
Uncovering a hidden surprise or two

Confabul8 with me
And shed a tear for February rain
As it washes the filth of stigmas and pain
Leaving the things that choose to remain

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