weight
My own difficulty in coming present to my need
Shuffling around under the weight of
Come and cut these chains
It’s more than the scars that remain
A sick gray wish
That weighs on my brain.
5 February 2008 at 11:01 am
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MattWricks, I FEEL you man! This is one of my MattWricks favorites.
Comment by Sunsun — 6 February 2008 @ 5:29 pm