dusty song
Kwyjibo
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little moth fluttering by me
dreams of butterflies
on his dusty wings
a love now lost
that common betrayal
little moth tears
make a muddy trail
a less-than-graceful decline
now everyone knows
you're no longer caught
eating through grandma's clothes
dreams of butterflies
on his dusty wings
a love now lost
that common betrayal
little moth tears
make a muddy trail
a less-than-graceful decline
now everyone knows
you're no longer caught
eating through grandma's clothes
The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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I lurve this, Pat.
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