within you, without you
i spend my days laying down, wrought with pain. i no longer wish to linger all the while lying to myself. it isn't easy anymore and i do not care.
posted by Jeff Watkins @ Sunday, August 14, 2005
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Ready To, What Did You Say?
a strong tower
a pretty flower
i am designed
to live a long time
but i will ruin it
because i messed with her
she will kill me
because
i wear fur
posted by Jeff Watkins @ Sunday, August 07, 2005
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Where Sleep And Rest Meet Heartache...
me. i am. am i. i am me.
