Nov 13, 2006 17:33
For you, I'd pen a million words
a million, out of verse
so I could capture you with the spin--
confusion, so I could draw you in.
I want to get a really spiffy notebook. I want to sit at the river, and be immersed. It's alright, it's alright!
Am I beautiful? Yes, probably.
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