Where you live
and where you pray
is where you will die
and where you go
is where you try
and where you grow
is where you smell and hold with me, upon your wavering wines
Or is it just you're such a lovely place to wait outside
and soon the living's so dangerous that you won't give it a try
then I watch my belly
float through the halls about which there are frays
and the river runs through a paradise and lends its cheer once again
When you grow
start up a size
and when you go
I want a slice to remember me apart from this world I belong
now come with me, watch our cover resolve
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Coils
Posted by The Deaf Kid at 6:12 AM
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1 reactions:
thanks for your comments, e - I do appreciate them muchly.
as for the post being about you: NO, most definitely not, you do not make me angry like Jonny does. if you did, our friendship would be deteriorating, as his & mine finally are.
but yes; the post was about Jonny & it's a long story (isn't it always?)
how have you been?
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