You

    You

    A broken fairytale 

    A fallen star 
    You

    The rain at midnight 

    A wish, unwished 
    You

    The crack in the mirror on the wall 

    An undone kiss – an evening lost 
    You

    Whispers of lust and desire 

    My very own beautiful stranger 
    You

    My book of unfinished poems 

    Of nowhere and never and 

    Forever lasting ever 
    You 

    I just dream you into being 

    And if a thing is dreamed 

    Surely the dream must be 

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    Reality and I have quarrelled. This is where I go so he can't find me, my Other Place. Here I can spin my Fancies and Fiction, as I wander among the Stars and listen as they whisper their secret to the moon. My name is Annie, I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself. I love cats, listening to the blues, the mountains more than the beach, being lazy, writing my fancies and fiction and I also love to crochet. That's me and this is my Other Place.

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