Monday, November 26, 2007
Silent Paroxysm
for a second i cry, get hysterical, out of control, out of bounds, i plead to you, i ask you 'why you do this to me'. what i would do if i hold you by your hand. i scream i howl, with not a shade on my face. all so quick i'm left whelmed while there are people around and i have work to do.
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