Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Love you. See Ya. Bye.

Wave goodbye.

It is all you can do as you float away.

You reach out and try to hold on.

But apparently there is a parachute attached to your back.

And a mighty wind has taken hold.

Wave goodbye. 

Little bits of yourself you do not need anymore.

What was once familiar and friendly has turned cold and stagnant.

Riding waves through a stinky pond.

Surfs up bro.


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