sundry
implacable (need) for goodness
i
sneeze once more into
a
soggy tissue
and say hello (to you). i
hold onto bunnies
while
i wait for you / to love me
and
i find
myself / craving sunshine,
singing songs (you make me happy
when
skies are gray) when
you take them away,
well,
i'll be just like / the bunny,
in
a bucket,
with a kid.
Thursday, March 25, 2010
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