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Come To Me

A collection of my poetry, usually written for the first time here. Love, confusion, and apologies are assembled here - all of those feelings that sometimes need to get out.

Wednesday, February 03, 2010

You Are Here

8 times a day
I think about you
that doesn't even
count the time
we spend together.



Observation:
If you shower so
late at night that
when you come out
the automatic lights
have turned off
your shower was too
long and it is
way too late.
Posted by FoShnazzle at 2:56 PM

1 comment:

D said...

ahaha late night showers are the besst

10:25 PM, February 03, 2010

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