Dec 28, 2005 11:58
My heart breaks,
My leg aches,
My smile cracks slowly for you...
My mind numbs,
I have a handful of plums,
My wounds now reappear...
singing silly sad songs,
sheila saw something,
something so supreme,
she sat,
said, "someone say something!"
or so the story goes...
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