Ashes of my exuberance
float mutinously
in the softly blowing
winds of memory
You left
ineradicable footprints
on my susceptible soul
I gaze at every
piano longingly
Red wine
versus white brains
you are so
bloody intelligent!
I'd rather feel warm.
Get a life you told me
once, in a dream
but without you pushing me
over the edge
I probably never would have.
Thank you, Andreas!!!
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