Quite Transitory
I fleet, I float, I fleetly flee, I fly
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Lines: YOU
I check up on you every now&then
AndIanticipate
Wishing
that you've come
a
r
o
u
n
d again
And spoke with words I never knew you could create
I
you
we
let me
d
ow
n.
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