his eyes aren't looking down they are
ferociously narrowing in
its barley coffee and yawning
and your calling this day a waste
already
wadding it up into a paper ball
missing the garbage bin
with your feet propped up on
that wooden table
of mine
and i just sit there
with 2 hollow eyes
and a baby doll mouth.
its not even morning paper time
and your already calling this day a waste.
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did you get that picture off ffffound? i uploaded that to the site from this girls livejournal i follow in seattle. she made those shoes
its soooo weird how small the world aka the internet aka ffffound is. those are the greatest shoes!
Miss you Ethel.
???
I mean Lucy.
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