...
love unspent, in unsaid words.
Thursday, December 30, 2004
outgrown./
growing up
makes the swirling coloured carousel
pluck up pace
til the colours
and the music
spin
off
in
a
gray
slur.
and the truth is.
i've outgrown these things.
p.s. sorry if that makes me mean. i
dont
cant really care.
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