so many people have jumped off;
you're apt to realize friends.
they're the ones left.

they wear smelly clothes of care,
concern and have too big a heart;
fills their chests.

they wipe your tears with a soft grin
saying 'i already been there!'
i am a piece of cheese,

eat me, find substance, solace;
make me one with you and all.
i'm walking fast as i can.

slow the pace for megrandson
has short legs and struggles.
his mom turns; grins.

02/26/2008

Posted on 02/26/2008
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