Sarah gave a smile
As she snicked the time-card
She liked to play games
And didn't like to work hard
Which is OK
Cause' the boy down the way
Was giving her the eye
She'd wander by
And trick him into her slave.
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
On being inside time
I lose myself inside today Rattling against walls Smooth unmarked unyeilding With the futility of An unwatched clock Today is much too vas...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
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