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Wednesday, December 3, 2008

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Mother, mother, count to one

watch my stiches come undone

as i bleed rivers of red

Lay me down

its time for bed

Tweedle dee and tweedle dumb,

twiddling my too short thumbs

Ill be home soon, dont you mind

Lost in concious, lost in time
Katherine H. Belle
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