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By Misti Date: 2005 Jun 20 Comment on this Work [[2005.06.20.13.52.2357]] |
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one of those nightmares this morning so vivid so real I cry out you hear me put your arms around me comfort me with your soft words and sleepy warmth my eyes are open and I do not know what is real an evil bitch trying to kill me and turn me into her black and blue doll a multitude of assholes trying to kill my joy bring me down like any rock to step on any bug to squash I am of no consequence to this world but I matter to you I am yours to protect you can't piece me together but you bring me peace more easily than any other man could ever hope to. |