Saturday, August 28, 2010


What do you do? I hate you together, I hate you apart. Some of us can't explain, you shouldn't. Don't repeat it and say anything louder, no one will understand, it isn't your tone. No one has any left, we don't know where to get it from or who to ask. All I know is that we want it and we want it all to ourselves. No sharing or halves. Plane rides there and back without the rest you hoped for. Add him up, size him up and take it all for granted. The back was pumping and the chairs gave way. Don't blame yourself though, the makes have always been poor.

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