Get your own! *** All the pieces *** Yesterday *** Tomorrow ***Who am I?

2002-08-30 - 11:32 p.m.

I couldn't help looking

you soaked me

like a boy with a big fat water gun

your missiles do hurt

I may have bruises to prove it

flung high

like my hopes can do

can't you see

we're running in circles here?

we're coming up around another bend

constantly

rythmically running

occasionally crashing

me into you

or you into me

the craving's not so bad

when you haven't done it in awhile

oh, but the way you lean

with one leg crossed beneath the other

all I can think

is how lucky your pants are

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