End of the Page.
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright sideAnd balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night...
And I'm all about them words
Over numbers, unencumbered numbered words
Hundreds of pages, pages, pages for words
More words then I had ever heard and I feel so alive
Cause you and I both loved
What you and I spoke of
And others just read of
Others only heard of the love that I love.
posted by Irene @ 12:11:00 PM
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