That's it, place them as you want.


Thought no3

How do you
Wash the knife
From blood?
I'm no one
Prepared to
You
No one
No one
If you
Find a person
For me
One that loves
Me
Smiles
At me
One who isn't
Looking down
At me
From the top.



Poetry by Tobias Bauer
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Written on 2006-06-30 at 15:43

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