Tuesday, January 13, 2009

My Sight For My Boo Comments

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My eyes leak to find what they seek/
When they lay sight on what they seek, They widen and dry out/
When I talk my words come out like the river I cried for many days/
Why did I want you home soo bad, is it the way we talk, laugh, play/
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Erin Hipp
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