General Poetic Debauchery
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Glass
Stumble barefoot through glass fields
Listen while everyone says "run"
And each step is agony
While I sympathize with the ones who walked away from Omelon
I will never understand why the world walked away from me.
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