Aug 29, 2010 09:23
he's ready for the drencher
and he'll go straight to heaven
don't give him your life
it's hurricane season two weeks ago
i mistook a bus for a train cause i wanted my travels farther away
i'm still tempted
i have three legs for the door
get changed in my good dress
i fell a little drunk in there
better a boot than them summer shoes
now you listen here communist dictators are still men
once they were children
we pound eachother's back that we do not stab
i never ate food after that
it was easy come and doubt with me
what happened to roy's bible i can't seem to bring it home!
and i am sad that i neglected him for the baby
i have six samples you have two little girls fuzzy but its warm enough
poetry