Give me your reason, give me your rhyme
So I can tempo me to your time,
So I can scratch your surface and be
A deeper part of the mystery.
To be undone, to be alone
To live life in monotone.
I reach the beach and try to ignore
The warning I'd known long before
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Friday meeting
Hey guys, I have to flake on hosting this week. I got called out of town at the last minute for this week, and I won't be able to come home until at least Friday night.
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