By B.K.
Date: 2002 Feb 15
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Butterfly Goo

Some days jar your nerves
Grate your soul
Tweak your brain
Leave a hole
So what a release
To round the curves
Head for home
Kiss the burbs
Finding you there
From far away
Makes all the difference
On such cold hard days
Hearing you love me
Knowing I love you too
Turns this world's evil edge
Into Butterfly Goo