Why when the lights have dimmed
the music has silenced
and the events are over
does one need for comfort
need for stability
thirst for kisses
if time could go back
redo itself over again
one sees he is that person
he never was before
sitting beneath...lurking
watching the light flicker
standing post
until whispers of silent thunder
shining armor
comfort comes soon enough
dim to parading
....B. Smoothe
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