By silver
What happens, When the tounge is stolen by the cat, And the hands hesitate to move? The tears are all frozen, The eye's are the key. But no one looks in them, Not ever free. How could they know? Behind the insanity, Behind the grin, A heart lurks, Were it was once empty within. Written December 28th, 2001 © on Dec 28 2001 04:52 AM PST 0 • 10
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