06/02/2010
Suzy
I want a look with you down the foggy street. I want a home with a window, to the sea. I want a tree on the porch. I want a big chair for us to sit, and watch the crappy shows on tv. I want a bed to sleep, til the sun comes up. I want a glass full of joy, and a plate full of food. I want a clock, that don't move. So everyday will be today, and tomorrow is no fear.
The Persian Cats
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