Say
You say to meYou are quite bruised
I say you know not pain.
The skin you chin
Is bereft of any wonder.
If you want me somewhere
You must firstly count me in
Somewhere or another
That hurts no-one
Some place empty of another.
Poetry by jenks

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Written on 2008-10-19 at 07:13




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