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Rant # 2
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Created on 1-15-08
Paint my eyes
Blind me and make me your puppet
Let's paint me blue if possible
So then I can sit,
mute and simple,
Looking as I feel.
And when the time is right
I will shed off my paint to a shade of yellow.
Because today I'm coloring
I'm painting my suns
You're not yellow enough for me.
Please Login to post comments| On January 15th 2008 fallenbloodxxx Said : | |
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this is weird for the poetry i normally read, but i really like it. i can relate quite well. |
