Thursday, May 29, 2008

An Old One

I think I lost myself
In a pocket of the past
Or in my other pants.

2 comments:

Scratch said...

Hmm, i like.

post-it said...

yea it is coolieo.

i like it too.

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 We must all come  Find ourselves And we will all be found Regardless  As the sun finds the morning As breath finds the lungs As I am found ...