Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Mamma Mia

You've seen me sweat
You've seen me cry
all right,
not that,
but close

You've seen my best
You've seen my worst
and in my most nervous state.

I worry,
when you actually just see me,
what will come to mind...

who is the strange creature,
who really is not what I have seen for so long?

But you have changed too,
but not like that.
You know, just on the outside
your insides are the same,

i think.

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