Thursday, May 05, 2005

StarSearch

dear sir, there are things you need to know, but you'll never know. Not from me, you won't.
it is a wonderful, yet terrible shame.
dear sir, ideas are fanciful, you should visit sometime,

those walks are beautiful.
Knats in yr nose give you strength.

i'd invite you in, but you'd only contrast. you feed me mealworms.

i flirt with conceit, but only subrosa.

those vertical knees you spoil, why stand, my FF?

Just remember, i knew you first, and it ain't never gonna change.

you mimic the worst in me.

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