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Jul 14, 2005 22:44

It was probably about you.

your medicinal ways, and shabby work boot repertoire
your deep brown offsets, and wave finger magic
your drip drip
of shallow
hints
of
love's lost causes

the hopelessness
at every turn
the
dejection
of
shared
friend
helpfulness

It
was
always
safe to assume that i could probably never be good enough for you.

but what are friends for?
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