I didn't write this but I love it:

Nov 17, 2006 00:49

you call me a bad tipper of the cradle.
but im tired yawns for fawns on hunters lawns.
we're the hasbeens of husbands- sharpening the knives of young wives.
take two years and call me when youre better...
take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter.
were so miserable and stunning,
lovesongs so genuinely cunning.

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demonnd77 May 22 2008, 18:34:53 UTC
Ha yeah

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