Digging my nails
into blood-stained hand.
Straing eagerly
at fair face.
Tell me all!
I'm at the edge of the cliff!
I'll jump off,
for your secret!
Whispers it
in my ear.
Giggles girlishly,
I just stare.
That was my apple
of appeal?
That was what you
penned about?
Pooh!
I'm going tobagganing;
and you may not come!
Friday, January 05, 2007
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