It's the final blow.
I'm not as depressed as my heart's yelling I ought to be,
but a few kind words and a metaphoric
pat in the back does some good, I'd imagine.
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Showing posts with label Secrets. Show all posts
Monday, November 30, 2009
Holding
It's the final blow.
I'm not as depressed as my heart's yelling I ought to be,
but a few kind words and a metaphoric
pat in the back does some good, I'd imagine.
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