meandering - funny how i can even find the words
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Friday, May 20, 2005
never seen the world
can't write of things i've never seen
sidewalks seem so different
from the paths that my feet take
sleeves of hearts
cardigan with loose threads
button me up tight
might as well be speaking different languages
coudlt understand a thing you said
i'd heard it all before
don't you see?
it's always the same
i've seen it all before
the end before the beginning starts
fold the corner
mark the page
i'll get back to you at some stage
