Monday, March 05, 2007 9:31 PM
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when lines should be drawn, draw them
don't hesitate
the waiting only makes it worse
and do you know that it hurts?
when confusion sets it and that dreaded punctuation pops out
white clouds of dust and unsettled thoughts
did we ever meet each other?
fate is drawn out in lines straight and curved
it's just a game of joining the dots
like you never lost a game
while i spent my time in the stands gawking at the impossible pictures
and when i saw the pair of parallel lines i knew my fate was sealed
it's just a game of dice where the players win by the
piles of broken hearts, like toothpicks when five-year-olds play blackjack
don't you love it when the stakes are piled high
and you elatedly sweep in
will you be satisfied?
