Sunday, February 12, 2006

Of sunny dispositions
And diction
And flowers

I grow younger
And I stammer
And I blush

Please keep talking
And looking
And puzzles

I lift lightly
And politely
And soft

in a goodbye hug

Fabricated by Apotheosis at 12:45:00 AM

...and then there was

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