A TRAVESTY
it is a travesty
the places I am allowed to wander
when I am weak and cold
the budding laurels of your disposition
the voluptuious hills of your cureless lust
the lightly trodden paths of your guarded secrecy
it is an insult
to those who are weak and cold
it is a travesty
the places I am allowed to wander
when I am weak and cold
the budding laurels of your disposition
the voluptuious hills of your cureless lust
the lightly trodden paths of your guarded secrecy
it is an insult
to those who are weak and cold
valcapone:
Yes, indeed. Apparently it is all back online now, though, thanks to the magic of cache copies from Yahoo, MSN and Google. Hooray!