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by care74 at 6/25/2009 9:09:25 AM
i want to etch may we chat with my finger on your window in icy condensed breath please dont delete me dont break out the windex,no not yet,i swear im not a wierdo ,if i appear so its only that im caught up ,but you can help me clear the webs and maybe i can help to i swear its all i want to do like a simple poem ,what can i say ,anything i geuss ,yet without your ear to,hear me im stressed,or i can just listen i promise i would not just stare at your chest  my plans for us are more than just sex though i must admit thats part of the plan the name i selecteds not random i do care,yet with you by my side i could care less,about what they think,i know it sounds strange but i believe,the right things will happen,these words arent blind its that whier you already reside in my mind but thiers no image yet.
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society doesnt think me cool or fit
but all it knows is society?, the same one
even it admits,
that, i dont quite fit
so what does it know
about me
if you dont like me
ide acceapte
but if your going by what society
says think of what we might miss
i already have and, thats why ide prefer to hit
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