Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Up those sleeves

I can barely hold the words in my mouth,
I can hardly grasp the anticipation,
I can feel the perpeptual butterflies,
I can live a fairytale,
I can love....
I can play bluff.

and I can't keep up a game of charade .

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