My Careful Prosthesis
Your source for the words that sporadically seep out of my head
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Conzac (For Michelle)
Trapped in this life of pain and strife,
When into a different one born
Intuition let loose and put to good use
Instead of the target of scorn
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