Donnerstag, 23. August 2012

like the dog

every day
my soul goes into the forest
from there she calls me home
as I sit with my feelings alone
they want my action is so not what
they fire and then when I go
then confusion will emasculated
what this is all just to me
happiness comes then
like the dog crawling
if it lends itself so will




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