those who hear not the music, think the dancers mad.
its a cold and its a broken hallelujah...
Tuesday, June 22, 2004
A Poem
i see you moon & you wink
the stars twinkle and laugh
all at me, the fool
you share your light
but not your love
enough to tempt & tease
i share contempt & hate
you see inside my heart
and you see it empty
-me
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