Monday, January 03, 2005

Is this the way a toy feels when it's battery's run dry?

The sad thing is--I believe it.
You threw away pink posters and all that love I wrote you.
Hundreds of words lost in the garbage.
That wasn't garbage, little boy, that was true.
[I did that for you.]

--i'll finish this later--

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