My Bag with a Brain
By birksy
I carry a brain in my bag, Won’t let it go, I look shiftily left then right, Nothing’s coming Yet I won’t move. But you know I do, For I live quite near you, And at night I pass by your door, with my bag with a brain in it. Written November 16th, 2001 © on Nov 29 2001 02:37 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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