Seen you.
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
When the cold sweeps across,Magnifying dots of liquid with that
cool cool awfully wet feeling.
There is no light light, but I feel
always light, just happy, content.
Sometimes sometimes you can't
be what you're always, sweet, happy.
Get like this too you know, turned
upside down going nowhere.
Feels like nothing, barely there,
touched but untouched can't stand it.
Cold sweeps across, shivers in my gut.
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