brittle thoughts
my brain is a foul eruption.
Friday, January 15, 2010
I touched the back of my hand to the table
and I thought it was your skin.
It gave me a fright, but my stomach is warm inside.
I wish I was with you.
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carla
January 16, 2010 at 8:57 AM
this sounds like something that i would write almost!
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this sounds like something that i would write almost!
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