Written as a sort of Apology, but also as an explanation for what people do to me. Trying not to sound to mopey, but it is really bothering me.
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Skin to skin, On the Line A Craving, an Urge, A Want, A Need A Humanity
It's what we Strive for, Shape ourselves For, The underlying Cause For existence.
We argue and gripe, and that breaks this human bond, when it shouldn't
A wrong has been done, that much is true, but why deny the basic urge, that's more painful that the fight.
Every man, shall have his daily bread Why deny this man the man necessity.
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Hibou et loup · Fri Jun 12, 2009 @ 04:50am · 0 Comments |