Tuesday, March 31, 2009

I will play, the smallest violin...

well dream of me, when you pass out where your standing
maybe i will.
go do what you need to do.
maybe i will too.
ill see you tomorow
its time for me to sleep for a while
last few nights ive been sleeping less
its cause i dont know what
if i ever figure out how to draw
a murder scene where and when i like
time for an epiphany of the extreme
level out silhouettes for smiles
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next week i wont just write bullshite.
ill pick out some pretty words for myself.
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cummedyeghwho?

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