For a fuckin' wicked head trip!
By pan
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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I latched onto you and I don't know why?
You heard me and you were a girl.
Too heavy!
How did I escape seven years without pity?
You have patience for that or am I just lost?
Too white knuckle!
You respond in a way that I just can't read?
But you keep talking, or do I just hear things?
Too dark void!
I can't be the brave one.
Let me peer at the things I admire in others.
Wait!
Listen!
Click!
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