Hands On Head
By birksy
Hands on head, what can I do, never could understand what I shouldn't do, thought we would know, thought they'd be signposts along the way. Can't say it any other way, still me today, still in this rut, feet caught fast, so instead, here I stand, hands on head confused. Written March 4th, 2002 © on Mar 04 2002 06:15 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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"Hands on head, what can I..."