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[ewthatscute]

"Dreampt about ray charles last night
he could see just fine you know...
I asked him for a lullaby
he said honey, I don't sing no more."

I have a problem. I know the origion, I just don't know how to fix it. Or if it can even be fixed.

Until some sort of agreement is reached between me and whatever my purpose is here, I will be chaos.

Comments

[seventyeleventy]

Hey, mind if I add you?

I was responding to one of your poetry posts with solopsided. I liked your perspectives. I like this little snippet, too.