:: move me ::

Is it poetry to say you move me,
because you do.
I don't know when I started humming along
to that intoxicating song of
(I don't mean to say your lives are
empty but I can say that
mine was being dumped out
on the clean-sweeped streets of
the American dream).
But back to you, back to you moving me --
I owe you an apology for
letting you believe
that I am half as deep in depth as you
or half as sure of life as you.
For now I give you credit for
the reinstatement of my dream:
I finally believe again.


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