Born & Breathed, healthy seed.
Too tall for my age, head wound up in clouds.
Enraptured by might, impeded my sight.
Lucky; there's more to detour said plight.
Hopeful, ecstatic.
Vengeful, dramatic.
and shed be beautiful if she werent so ugly,
Desperate in her aloofness.
Monday, December 8, 2008
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