Thursday, April 5, 2012

Thursday Morning

I'm starting to think I like my face better wet
Crying over some dead celebrity I never met
And forgetting
And rememberring
My priorities
And wondering when exactly I started liking coffee
And asking
Does it matter?
And remembering a dream
Of what we all want
Of mattering
And starting to think
And starting to say
Its to early to think
But I think I
Will anyway

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