Tuesday, July 15, 2003

Young Boy

When I was a young boy I walked as any young boy should
I stood as any young boy should I would if only I could. My thoughts parted
out in dignified translucency. It was only for a day.


So what if I could only answer his questions. I could only dissappear when
he wanted me to. I could only fear when she said it was OK.

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