If you ask me where I'm from, I get all confused and irritated. I finally thought of a location that will let you create assumptions that I'm comfortable with...............
Published on May 28, 2005 By propagandhi In Blogging
oh Woody won't you be mine

Woody come back to me

cause I miss you so much



I sit still as only the tears move tonight

I knew all this , but you felt so good


I knew, You knew

tells me the veteraned as he consoles me



the outsider best friend tells me to run away

run away from the pain

from something that I dove into myself



so easy to label the victim or the opressor

from my ivory tower

but not this situation

not tonight.

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