OLD GLITTER AND FLIP FLOPS

I dont quite fit

the cracks between your toes.

The glitter slides around the eyes

lies in the corner of truth

words we shared

rub my feet sore now.

No more lippy on my cheek

and hugs in the dark

a camp lark

down the mike

Im sure you don't

even like me.

A poke on facebook would be nice,

if not ru...

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