Say something
I scrolled my way into a popular poem by numbers but unfamiliar to me.
you didn't have to read the words to know that the comments were very nice.
some with a marquee glow. someone's grand mom knows the words, now the child the same.
the poem's unfamiliar name drew me closer still. damn the scrolling script fills too much time to read.
I nearly trip over my own words. I won't lie. I stopped reading the poem after two lines.
I'm being lured away. That thought, a better thought kept coming to mind.
I'm being lured away soft as silence has it's say
I'm being lured away
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words and picture by roman blazic_all rights reserved
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