you are the narcissist
so let me kiss you
you can pretend that you don't mind
but behind the mirror there's flowers growing
you wear the same old shirts
and I don't mind
your purple vine
will unwind
and no surprise with what I do
you are philanthropy
so let me lead you
in a free form dance
open hitter's stance
open cabinet open mirror
seven years bad luck
seven reasons why
I don't mind that you don't care
when there's something sprouting in your hair
you are the little sister
and I am the priest
you are the stop sign
and I am the policewoman
you are the garbage truck
and I am the cans
you will find out what I'm made of
but you don't care as long as it all falls into place
honey you could have a dynasty built
harmful you deserve a shrine
Saturday, November 13, 2010
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