Butterflies in a stomach that's otherwise rock hard
A little head perched atop stilts
Muddy pools to drown in
Indifference to chill your soul
Fire to warm your heart
An unspoken dream
That marked the start
Of the end
Sunday, May 17, 2009
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what a great poem.. what a great thought.. if only you could explain to me what the hell it means
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