Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Ultimatum

All's familiar
now that I'm awake
Smelled the same
a few months back,
just before the dream
It was then,
I granted the ultimatum
I'd make it happen
or I'd leave
And I fell asleep
Dreamed of lavender,
fields and flavors
Silence and laughter
But now that I'm awake,
I guess there's this
I'll do the latter

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