Monday, June 16, 2008

Pondering in Dark Rooms

And the truth of it is
I miss the pleasure-sweet pain
Sometimes
When the world is quiet
And my thoughts are not.

4 comments:

post-it said...

what do ya mean you thoughts arent quiet?

Scratch said...

haha, my first quick look at this title read, "poledancing in dark rooms", then i read it properly.

Brass Baboon said...

Yeh.

As your science teacher I don't recommend it at all.

Scratch said...

Ha yea ok. Will bear that in mind.

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