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where the cherry blossoms bloom and never die knowing absolutely nothing about love
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My trashcan poetry I keep finding myself running away and then returning
to some secret place inside my mind where no one else
can reside
a place we can walk , hand in hand through a park
where the cherry blossoms bloom and never die
or laying under the midnight moon just watching the reflection
in each others eye's
caught up in the whirlpool of strange emotions
knowing absolutely nothing
about love
Yes I know it was a fantasy then
as it is now
but back then we didn't know how it would end
and reality could of been anything
the day's they come an they go
some our better than others but the reality is
I'm never going to win
and on day's like today I myself running away and then returning
to some secret place inside my mind where no one else
can reside
a place we can walk , hand in hand through a park
where the cherry blossoms bloom and never die
knowing absolutely nothing
about love
~ D Donner ~
This Is No Fantasy
Too detailed to be fantasy. Those cherry blossoms fell once for real somewhere. Sometime - Enjoyed the romanticist alive in that mind where no one else can exist. :D - Just Bein' Lady A