Pitter patter little feat
Once starling'd verily doth entreat
Wake anew ship's followin' see
Abaft of been foreword, hard alee
Nock one for the crow that flies
From say, lures nest to remain dry
Frown among the rippled cloud
To plough ahead the comb 'ed shroud
The figurehead has broken 'gain
To intrest 'ed wonts play this game
Venal one boast and rock'd the sure
Ashore ahoy and is no more
This is a blog to write what I really think or feel in. Sometimes, it is gonna be rough, but this is my soul laid bare, not some careful negotiation of feelings.
Friday, May 16, 2008
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About Me
- KM
- I vent, so maybe sometimes I say things that are mean. Bear in mind, if I love you, I ALWAYS will, and that not everything I say when I am venting is truly meant, much less at you.......whoever you may be.
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