Pan 8

Jul 03, 2008 19:07



Two months ago…

So there they were again.

Watching some big old dumb girl.

Just like the last time.

Just like always,

It never changed

She was sad,

They were always sad.

Always sad and always waiting.

Waiting for something to happen.

Waiting for Peter,

And peter knew.

Knew they were waiting,

Knew they needed him.

Dumb Big Girls

“What’s her name, Tink?”

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actingbunny July 4 2008, 02:25:27 UTC
this one read like an angry/sad poem.

i do hope peter gets a kick in the britches....

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