Friday, September 2, 2005
help - where's the spatula
could you please scramble me up because I'm runny all over and I'm just waiting for... a little spatula to come and catch my slimy limbs and mix me all up in the center plop the ketchup and then say.."Hmm, yummy eggs" even though I was just a fool escaping my shell
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waiting for what moment
sometimes it's not that there's not enough love, or that you don't want it enough or her enough or that the passion won't fill you to the brim sometimes it's not that there's too much negative or too much to work on, or too much to kill off or your messed-view yah, sometimes things are just right,...
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