October 25, 2011
ICARUS WONT CEASE HIS BARKING
(is there something there?)
The curtains are drawn
And I no longer know what time it is
The blankets are twisted and you are long gone
But the pantry is full
So I will cook
And await your return
***
(here is something nice to fill you)
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