Fadeaway
By sidewinder
Fadeaway from a night of charms celebrated to the fact of a memory gone temporarily, Why? I'll never know, But to only a fool it matters, Creeping mystics, Vagabonds, And truth realized though I'll never admit it, Hidden images, Secrets held beyond a early silver winter, Faces frozen in time, Cryptic sunsets rising blindly only for your eyes, To some, I never make sense, But if the truth be told you only have to look in my eyes. Sept. 1996 Written January 24th, 2002 © on Jan 24 2002 07:52 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other
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"Fadeaway from a night of charms..."