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Once upon a thought ago,

Love existed in the realm of my possession

Never jealous;

non-contested; yet so subjected,

but I guess over protected...

And now I'm left love-less; less

of a life consisting of happiness...

And I object!

On the grounds that my heart has been founded by heart-break

and hard times...

of a crime that never fitted the punishment...

And now Love blows kisses in the wind,

and I'm fighting to catch them...

with my hands tied behind the back of a lost memory...

Once upon a thought ago...

I was truly happy

Once upon a thought ago,

I met happiness along a side walk

talking to herself...

She was singing the blues in a hip hop, jazzy instrumental -

something about how her Ex didn't deserve her...

But she was interupted by a heart beat that sounded of marching bands, and...

Somewhere in a future that never came

my collaboration reminded her of a remix to her past...

And our song lasted as long as the chorus...

And now Love hum tunes in a wind that only blows

in my deaf ear...

If only I could remember to forget...

But then, I guess I wouldn't be here...

on this very page

Once upon a thought ago,

I was the age Love required to love...

Once upon a thought ago,

I met Love along a sidewalk...

talking to herself -

singing the blues in a hip hop, jazzy instrumental...

I listened closely without interuption...

It was not only I,

But Love,

who didn't deserve her



Tha Prodigal One...