Jan 17, 2006 18:15
I'll show you mine
if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with
our own words
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand.
<3Amber
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