Sweet and Sour

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Little lark…

little spark…

little light of glowing dark…

Pulling in the gentle black…

just like the cracks

within your back…

Fading slowly like the time…

greener than a once

ripe lime…

Full of hope…

but leaking slow…

hear the whine…

of air below…

so let the ink

go dripping dry…

as you pull stars

from sunlit skies…

And place them on your

glowing face…

the winner of the

slowest race…

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David L. Whitman 08/18/2013 in a rhymey mood

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