we love
and live
in clouds
in hate
lost ways
will follow
and lead
astray.
(rhyme after rhyme after rhyme after rhyme.
what jumbles together, will jumble apart.
just like my finger to pen to paper
jjjjjumbleee *jumble*
jjjuumblleee....)
Monday, May 4, 2009
Her old words, and her old jumbles.
Posted by ¥αβά at 9:28 PM
Labels: Ridiculous, Writes
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I really like the feel of this. it fits together well.
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