For every flip there’s a side.
Land on your feet and save your hide.
Land on your ass and you may get a pass.
But land on your head, you’re probably dead.
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For every flip there’s a side.
Land on your feet and save your hide.
Land on your ass and you may get a pass.
But land on your head, you’re probably dead.
~*~
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A goodnight text every night,
but for when you’re near.
A morning poem at first light,
to let you know I care.
.
Time between visions’ seen,
of when we did last meet.
When we greet the feeling’s serene,
and my day’s all the more sweet.
.
And time’s now soon,
to enjoy the days delight.
Till we kiss beneath the moon,
followed by a text goodnight.
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