I met a girl.
Whose story made me weep.
Her sweet words. . . swelter around me.
And I perspire.
They buzz in my ears.
Until even thought is drowned away.
By their simple melody.
Listening. . .
I cry,
I scream,
I laugh,
I hope,
Oh, what a life.
Oh, what a story.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
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