My Words, My World

First drafts – A few pages in the large wilderness of the world of writing

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We

We sit,
we look,
we stare.
I know you’re there
You know I care, and
I’ll always be here

We.

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Today

It’s the twenty second, yesterday gone
No super volcano or atomic bomb
Someones’ calculation went astray
The world should have ended yesterday
Down in Yucatan in ages past
Predictions made a little too fast
A man, a chief with feathered hat band
Arms to the sky, numbers in sand
2-1 1-2 2-0-1-2
I’m still here, what about you?

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