Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Monday, February 23, 2009
So much for Summer. Stupid Clouds.
Why so sad?
A shadow hides the sun
Warmth crawls off your back
Just remember that
Today was fun
Remember that
Tomorrow's not guarenteed
But it's enough for me
To sit in the cold
And wait here for the sun
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