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the black under my eyes
is a stain that i am tired
and a rub than i am sad
i try to move much away, but it prints - i am newspaper news, that is so, very, obvious
i'd rather be in a room
of no lights
in the night
playing pretend ways
of peaceful sleep
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Andy N
Tue 22nd Sep 2009 23:04
un-usual piece, Emily - goes in a way i wasn't expecting.. nice one!