Friday, March 28, 2008

Stuff in Head at 8 PM of little or no consequence.

It's so hard to be telling
She's pleading and yelling
And finally lets go
Between her two hands
All the blood in the world
Has passed through

See all the eyes patchwork surprise
Of tomorrow and yesterday
Give me a yell and I'll finally tell
Nothing is better than this.

Phleph.

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