Hating whoever is outside

chris (2002-10-15 08:35:07)
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Sitting chin in hands,
Shaking my head,
Staring at the
blank
plank

And thank
The thin wall
Between you and me
For being
to stop
us seeing

I'm leaving, but
The wall remains
Blank, insane
the same
a plane

Blissfully plain,
You leave aswell
But can't tell
the crass
mass

Alas, because
You couldn't see
You couldn't be

part of

me.

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