Monday, November 29, 2004

Colder than normal. Whose normal? Colder than a good night kiss from a door knob. Witches Brew just for you. Revenge is a dish best servered old (after you forget why).
Try me a river. Cry in your brew. Woke up this morning with nothing to do. Left home for work with no reason being; found my way home again without even thinking. Don't dream it just be it.
My My My.

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