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While poison ink spews From a speech writers pen He knows he don't have to say it So it don't bother him
My Weather guy. Ain't he sexy?
The WeatherPixie
Confused.
Friday afternoon
My knees start to shake,
When you're in sight.
My mind is filled with wonder,
My heart with fright.
When will this feeling stop?
When did it start?
How can I listen to my mind,
Without breaking my heart?
I'm so confused.
What should I do?
I can't think of anything,
Except you.
Should I ignore you,
or just give it time?
I can't think straight,
My heart controls my mind.
4 Comments.


hey, nice poem. Did ya write it?
eXiled on 2003-07-25 07:24:08


that's pretty good
incessant_nothings on 2003-07-26 04:27:59

we can talk thru email
i'm not too keen on giving out my sn
Phil on 2003-07-27 12:45:53


i said sonnet, damnit.
le_battement on 2003-07-31 02:31:42

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