Tailored sheets, to fit this dirty bed
Tuesday, 3. February 2009, 02:57:50
for once the dirt won't come all off
I can’t be pushed aside.
Wind is blowing thru closed doors
With shadows dancing in the hall
Now hit the floor, crawl to the side,
We've all made better moves despite our slowing feet

SOMEONE BUY ME ONE OF THESE DOLLS













