Without

Jan 20, 2005 21:25

Daddy, you're the cross that I hang from
I bleed a stampede of sugar and rain
Caught up in my Stigmata and your problems
Your eyes roll around in your bones
in a post-Apocalyptic haze

Capin' Sparrow

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I love you so much irishhusband January 21 2005, 04:09:29 UTC
You're poetry really freaking rocks you know that. I love you so much. I seriously think it's awesome...I real sorry about hearing that you associate your stigmata thing and your father with bad...try not to ok? I love you and just want your happiness and you need to forgive God for that thing and your father for the other...even if you don't like him(your dad). I love you babe. Back to talking to you on the phone ^_^

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Damn.... sweetail_009 January 22 2005, 00:57:34 UTC
Damn thats a really good poem.Your short and quick to the point.I love you so much (not that way) you know what I mean. Dont forget you as have me if your ever in need or in a problem to talk to.Im so excited and sad at the same time about the military ball tomorrow ::biting finger nails:: Ttyl! my whore :)

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