When you say you have no opinionI
doubt you mean what you say.
and when I peel your onion
I wonder at the way your minions
remain to this very day.
For if you mean what you say to me
I will not be here for that much longer.
and if you tell me again the words
I long to hear will I believe them?
I could never have been so wrong dear.
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
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