Such A Light
By birksy
Open my glass house, mustn't make too much noise, I'm just as bad as any other, can't say I'm a saint, nor a sinner, though more one than the other, I'll sleep right here with one eye open. If you should chance my way, please let me know, I've been alone up till now, alone with just our thoughts, the list of questions is somewhat endless, I'll try not to ask them all at once. And when no-one is looking, I open up the secret hatch, unfold my folding spade, and dig some more to get to you, it's dark under there, but the dark isn't a problem, when there is such a light as you at the end. Written March 17th, 2002 © on Mar 16 2002 10:59 PM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 12
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