Sep 09, 2004 21:55
dig and dig‰ scratch and scrape to create a fountain of beauty‰ rose colored water flows around the clear tears of sorrow‰ over and over pain and sorrow flows‰ the pain grows and grows finally I stop‰ I stop because of weakness and fatigue‰ I look at my arm and after all the pain my sorrow still stays, so I guess I will build another fountain again tomorrow‰
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