Tuesday, September 30, 2003
Haiku
Something I wrote last night, at 2 am, after having a grim thought of meeting an accident that will render me crippled for the rest of my life.
Underneath cold sheets,
Bleeds my heart longing for you
Every beat calls you.
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Something I wrote last night, at 2 am, after having a grim thought of meeting an accident that will render me crippled for the rest of my life.
Underneath cold sheets,
Bleeds my heart longing for you
Every beat calls you.
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