a cover-up by
By J.M. Anderson 4-19-4
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We were always kept separate,
by something or someone.
The situations undone,
by the words left unsung.
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The cover-up took shape,
when we both stood agape,
and thought of our counterpart man.
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When intellegence spoke under,
That you shared my rapport.
I thought things through thouroughly,
but could not figure where for.
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So passaged the time,
our thoughts fleeting, but real.
I saw picures of us,
in the pictures of you.
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Time took more toll,
and we kept each others' roll.
The eventuality of truth
blessing my screen from aloof.
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Pickled of thought you were,
when the words flowed free.
"I had always loved you but
life made me flee."
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Happy was I,
The veracity tongued by thee.
So then it came my turn,
to bring us intimacy.
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Chinatown was rightness and
rectitude made fact.
all embellishments aside,
i soon must react.
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When the time was empty,
and the air was rigid,
My heart rendered hot,
your face rendered frigid.
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I saw terror on your face,
when we stood face to face,
wishing we could have stayed there,
forever, just in case.
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so Good bye,
I kissed you,flat and fair
Your frozen lips returning bare.
Returning once to mine,
before turning to the bus on high.
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I wished for us some happiness
for futures of coming home.
I wanted to be with you,
more than I think you know.
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So home I went to socal.
land of the sick and the rumors abound
The cover up continued until
love was the only sound.
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So now I wait here patiently,
the cover up unveiled.
Counting down the days
until our love can be made real.
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