Saturday, July 05, 2008

Dense clouds

 
When you’re shutting up and closing down
Strapped up, choked and buckled down
With dense clouds of seething pain
Trapped with force, fiercely restrained
With a painful lump and prickling eyes
The weakest link of the strongest mind
Let me light
A candle in your night
Be your guiltless sink, a reason to smile
Your beast of burdens, your bird of flight
Let me hold your hand tonight
 

4 comments:

  1. Count me in

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  2. Another one of yours i'm gonna copy.. but this will go on my corkboard :D
    I'll send you a pic

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  3. yeah? Nice! YAY :) ... Send me the pic and I will SOO brag about it :( ... Thnx darlin!

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