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A poem for someone close yet far away.

Couple of people suggested doing more with Binky, so here's a shot at it.

Had this image in my head last night.

I have absolutely no idea... it just started flowing and I was sitting at the computer.

Something I've been working on for a while now. Let me know what you think. This isn't finished. I've posted it hoping to encourage me to write more.

This is a work in progress.

Something i started last summer.

Chapter 1 Where am I? I try to sit up and pain shoots through my head. My skull feels like it is ready to explode. I lay back against the cold surf..

There's something in this house tonight, It's beginning to take its toll. I feel it crawling up my arms, like tiny spider legs. I feel it slid..

I see you walking down the lane, Alone as one can be. I pull you aside at just the right time, Into the depths of the trees. Your mouth is wet..