c***@gmail.com
2015-01-20 22:25:04 UTC
here's a poem i hope u like
staying awake is tough; it takes everything i've got/after 200 quaaludes i find that keeping eyes open i cannot/the eyelids droop, so do my heartbeat and my pulse/birds caw outside -- could they be buzzards or rather my seagulls?
staying awake is tough; it takes everything i've got/after 200 quaaludes i find that keeping eyes open i cannot/the eyelids droop, so do my heartbeat and my pulse/birds caw outside -- could they be buzzards or rather my seagulls?