Sunday, December 27, 2009


Everything I did in my baggage
I did twice
Once for you and bruised in contemplation
I also did for

And nothing is fair.

Do not be distracted, I spoke for and dreamed for
Another. my moongold, profit,

I hope you can forgive me. I hope on the fulcrum

You can appreciate the sum of this frivolous bearance.

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