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Monday, April 14, 2008

And the crow cried four?

I nod my head
u tongue a response
I lay in bed
ur hair's in knots
A change in wind
u change ur ways
& 
I write you love songs
on saturdays
Posted by buytheoz at 9:45 PM
Labels: poetry

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