Friday Mar 12, 2004

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when it is time to leave
shake me gently
scream in my ear
let me know its time to go

the scent of you
the perfume of all
lingers long
even as the door is closed

the strides i take
the long walk home
through chaos and calm
fear, it subsides

whispers and smiles
eyes and arms
nervous nerves twitch
i've got a thing for this

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coldenginelogix:
Do not listen to these people who flatter you....you are shit on a stick...I fart in your general direction....Hope all is well brother....I have been MIA - get up too early in the morning these days....love and bruises brother...

[Edited on Mar 14, 2004 2:29PM]
jomropgame:
they talk about god way too much at funerals
when i die they better not talk about god

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