. Back talkin' with Bonita .
Thursday, October 28, 2010
brisk breaks.
the cold winter winds came creeping in
i couldn't sleep lastnight with the noun you gave me.
when i have nothing better to do, i remember-
you can be so mean when you say nothing at all.
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