Saturday, March 03, 2007
Level 33.
My thoughts and I are headed up to the 33 storey,
Hoping to find,
Some comfort there.
I somehow wish I never knew how to cry.
posted by tngying at
7:42 PM
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Black Koko.
The Bagpipe.
25.
Shoes were made for walking.
Could, would.
You hold me.
Leaders.
Sweet surrender.
Remembering.
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