It’s an illusion Sink to the bottom with me We’ll play in the mud
Categories: Poetry Tagged: caring, choices, feeliings, haiku, illusion, no where, reality, songs, souls, spending time
25BAR // November 20, 2009 at 11:22 am
Why not!
breathenoah // November 20, 2009 at 5:10 pm
i like a dirty poem.
1writegirl // November 21, 2009 at 9:33 am
don’t we all
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25BAR // November 20, 2009 at 11:22 am
Why not!
breathenoah // November 20, 2009 at 5:10 pm
i like a dirty poem.
1writegirl // November 21, 2009 at 9:33 am
don’t we all