A familiar tale.
A bit of irony,
The pinch of agony.
The bite of idiocy,
A swallow of lies.
A touch of sorrow,
The face of emptiness.
It reminds me of a story, I’ve lived though before.
Friday, March 23, 2007
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that doesn't know how to cease to exist.
Can I end with a question?
What have you done to change?