Originals
My originality is only due,
to my inability to copy you.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Sister, I...
sister so (un)successful
sister so in-(dependent)
sister,
are you in there?
"always the color blue,
always take the train,
always wink your eye,"
sister,
sister, I...
sister?
are you in there?
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