March 2011
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not for the season
Springtime comes and the leaves are back on the trees again Snipers are harder to see my friends Weeding out the weekends
Summer comes and gravity undoes you You’re happy because of the lovely way the sunshine bends Hiding from your close friends Weeding out the weekends Candy left over from Halloween A unified theory of everything Love left over from lovers leaving...
