Jul 30, 2007 08:05
with a thirty mile commute to my beautiful new residence, rhymes tend to abound. as written fresh off the bike at rapunzel's coffehaus:
when adoption was aborted still an orphan
when i was alcoholic thirsted for gin
when i was dealing drugs i banked a fortune
when i was anorexic i was more thin
but now i chase depression with endorphins
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