premeditated plans
cut off life support
the other life, so near
and me, on the other side, so far
I told you
that I hated him
and he'd better watch it
in the street
I told you
that I hated it
when you came home
too late
to eat
I told you
that I hated it
when you woke me from
my sleep
And still
so far
and me
so near
and you woke me
from my sleep
Thursday, August 28, 2008
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