keeping it
faith
reaches down my throat
pulling a few ripcords
throttling my heart
in fits and starts
and thump
begin again
the wistful twisting of mist
smarts my brain
leaving me senseless
intrepidly recuperating
foggy glasses
help me see the real me
inside
molasses
reaches down my throat
pulling a few ripcords
throttling my heart
in fits and starts
and thump
begin again
the wistful twisting of mist
smarts my brain
leaving me senseless
intrepidly recuperating
foggy glasses
help me see the real me
inside
molasses
posted by Progczar at 10/24/2005 11:19:00 PM
1 Comments:
Hola Foggy glasses,
Me encanta ver que estas retomando la escritura. Espero que el ejercicio de escribir te muestre el verdadero tu...Uno que siempre es reconicido y querido..En hora buena!
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