Sunday, December 20, 2009

let me explain

a favor no strings
a lil free achy given away
blink shift eye tango
a denim feeler for investment
the foot wriggling inside
outside the late conscience
a little bow tied gold color
inside a card called me
no more sharing this earth
only cut out feet
sticking plasters always handy
coiling tongues and curling toes
a warm fuzzy feast of soul
do me a favor don't

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