sand paper off my face
talk of slow evanings winding off the under brush.
we stopped speaking fearing words were redundent
I'm a slightly leaky margin
letting the pretence seep through
secrits I adore
aren't found here any longer
only sun burns and iddle fingers.
I'll fix the spelling later. I still don't write here though. I have a myspace, a live journal, a boy friend & couple best friends. thats were all the information goes into the chambers of my life.
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