Mar 11, 2005 01:38
I ran out of room for my subject.
I don't mind the sun sometimes
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips and
Smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary
Like softly spoken lies
You never know just how to look
Through other people's eyes
Yeah, So I got a job at the Lido Theater, My first day is today at 4 PM. I'm scurred.
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