My Teabag Poem by Barlot ...
My Teabag
We can stop it if I cared
But frankly I’m just too tired these days
As I sit trapped in a Valium haze
Where did they go?
And why did I stay?
I just wanted a new epidermis
And a chance to say
My love for your charisma....
Well, it will never fade away,
And neither with you.
Thursday, January 4, 2007
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