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Jul. 21st, 2005 01:34 pmBodies I have two
This that grows from toes
This that goes from who
Far to high who knows
Things that I might be
Things I know I'm not
Space from start of see
Stopping at forgot
Children that those get
Parties that these throw
Meetings such abet
Somewheres where they go
Through small me it pours
Big me made of may
As life its many doors
Lop worlds of it away
This that grows from toes
This that goes from who
Far to high who knows
Things that I might be
Things I know I'm not
Space from start of see
Stopping at forgot
Children that those get
Parties that these throw
Meetings such abet
Somewheres where they go
Through small me it pours
Big me made of may
As life its many doors
Lop worlds of it away