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Posted 18 November 2011 - 02:20 PM
I never once understood your dealings,
A group of friends who I'd give what for?
And I could name every crack in our ceiling,
A sign of thorns.
Am I a frame in a bigger picture?
A rope or reign for your stormy seas?
If I could be just a train fare richer,
I'd change my needs.
Edited by x_LastNightOnEarth_x, 18 November 2011 - 02:21 PM.
where tired cliches won't let us fall asleep.
Posted 03 December 2011 - 10:37 PM
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