I like to live beneath the dirt..
A tiny space to loose and breathe...
Is all that I can ever need...
Ill wriggle in the earth beneath
Shout your name into the wind..
Someday I will think of you…
N if youll ever think of me..
Kneel down against the earth,
n show me what this thought is worth…
Ill never hear your voice again.............
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
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