Thursday, July 29, 2010

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Hide your sympathy
From my trouble
It craves attentions
Indecent foibles
Bring the car around
So we can cover
Our hidden melodies
From the faithful
Choirs watching
As they decipher
Our hidden melodies
Unlocking pity not understanding
Struggle in the misdiagnosis as I'm holding your hand.

1 comment:

Spring said...

You were gone so long. Good to know you're still out there.