
last year.
i wrote this poem.
it was about this.... boy.
I've been looking for it all day.
I can't find it.
It only angers me because.... hey I wrote it.
I felt it.
Now I don't have it.
ugh.
September 27, 2008
frustration
contemplated by queenhatshepsut at 8:40 PM
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