So, long legged boy We were sticks together With our loves and our tantrums Wonder wonder But I barely remember So much has been lost The recesses of my cove grow; Reaching back to find little of what was That time cannot be given back.
And to the railroad we go Traipsing, tripping our favorite songs Your grey clouds plaid Sing sweet nursery rhymes Heaven to my heathen's permutation, Seedy proclivities; fiend and firetips Simultaneously school girl and seducer You watch: Me watching you watching me Jeering, our cheery hearts...
Last Five treasure - Thursday, Sept. 06, 2006 need - Sunday, May. 22, 2005 where is here - Friday, May. 13, 2005 save me. - Monday, May. 09, 2005 nonsense - Sunday, May. 01, 2005