Wednesday, May 28, 2008

I think I need to pull over and ask for directions

who would have thought that this is where we'd be?

that our lives, and lies, and truths, and using

would align in this most comely circumstance;

that lust would bow in the presence of frienship

and frienship would lay down it's crown;

that you and I would be here existing

that you and I would cease to be

in seperate entities:

just one.

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