Thursday, May 26, 2011

When I hear the thunder clap.
It's for you.
congratulations baby on all your winnings
lay me ruined and blue
When I see your face just growing
and leaking like you do
I got to say, its all your own
if you still say you never knew...

Ive got a present for you baby
laying on my desk
I like to laugh at thinking
I ever knew you best
your a curse delivered daily
and I know you're knocking flames
like Poseidon's fractious lungs
drowning dahlia's by name

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