The ramblings of an old, yet wise man
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Strain
I move and you stick with me.
When I'm tense I stretch you thin
but you stay with me. And tell me about who I am.
I know I push you in all sorts of ways.
I just hope its all sorts of ways but away.
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Fiery
December 27, 2009 at 12:23 AM
Can you stretch *me* thin? ;)
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Can you stretch *me* thin? ;)
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