a paranoid dilema, by chazz
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drip, drop
and so i stay, and so i stop
i look around
look left, look right
but there was not a drop
in sight
to justify the sounds i hear
to justify the things i fear
outstretched my hand
i yelp a call
but did not hear
a thing at all
i run away
so fast i ran
moreover
i can't understand
no matter how i run away
in this cursed place
i remain and stay
drip, drop
and so i stay and so i stop |
Posted: 2006-01-18 04:45:00 UTC |
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2006-01-24 17:53:20 | Faith |
Hmmm... i'm trying to figure out what the poem is about, and coming up with nothing! Haha... it's good though. |