~ (~) ~ ... "another Happy Hour... !" ... ~ (~) ~
I desire as it is still-my quiet-longing as it is as well I believe my right to be as honest, yes to
lust for it together with you from here to here on after, for peace; and as I do-as you do too I
would presume — if you are able to look yourself to know it in the eyes of one another to be
a certain struggle that is all-together one in the same — you'll see it too whether today you
can bring yourself to fully conceive-it-or-not... ." (~) ~
~ (~) "Yes today I can find no difference, except for on what that given day may be...
or bring." (~) ~
~ (~) "Because the more the merrier I used to say, spend spend spend spent, not to worry
there's another paycheck on the way;
but there's never enough when you truly want it or need I often-think... ! (~) ~
~ (~) Because just as derelict I am as-much-fruitless from time to time as it is righteous,
because moneys will-come-as-they go, it's Okay though, I truly don't mind that-it-came from-
the-broken, and always-tired-back, yes this-simple and-ever driven-soul-that-I-bare; can
dare;
and so when I digress today I just move-to-terry... . (~) ~
~ (~) Round and round and round we go again today whether working with a hangover or
gritting my teeth with my worried mind watching the clock tick-tock-tick ticking-away-towards
quitting-time, and a brighter hour;
yes another happy hour... !" (~) ~
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Copyright © James Long | Year Posted 2010
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