Wednesday Jun 09, 2004

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so it's sad this doesn't suit you now.
and me fresh out of rope.
please ignore the slip, i never meant to sound like this.
so take me and break me and make me strong like you.
i'll be forever grateful to this and you.
it's only you, beautiful. or i don't want anyone.
if i can choose, it's only you.
fix me to a chain around your neck and wear me like a nickel.
even new wine in old skins cheapens the taste.
i shot the pilot now i'm begging you to fly this for me.
i'm here for you to use, broken and bruised.
do you understand??
it's only you, beautiful. or i don't want anyone. if i can choose, it's only you.
but how could i miscalculate....perfect eyes will have perfect aim.
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johnnyxcliche:
you're one sneaky little girl...editing comments instead of adding new ones...I wish I could totally give myself to the right someone, but it seems she wants to be friends, which is a good thing, I just wish it could be better than that...oh well...anyway, if toneski backs out then I'mma gonna have to make the trip by myself and tickle you all the way back to Minnesota...boy, you're gonna be mad...but then you'll fall right into the protective arms of toneski and everything will be right with the world...wait a minute...that would suck...why would I do something like that? nevermind then, go about your usual business of being creeped out...I'll just sit here and think about what the hell I'm talking about...
freshlaundry:
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Silly rabbit, of course I know it's a poem - and it's making fun of poems. That's called irony.

Anyway, it isn't written in my voice, it's written in the voice of a redneck - of which I am not.

cutie patootie.
you need to update your journal.

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