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Monday, June 06, 2005
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don't write about love, meg!
if I love a boy
and that boy loves me
are we then lovers?
or what would we be?
if I see him in my sky
can I call him a star?
if he drives all I do
can I call him my car?
if I feel his warmth
is he my sun?
and if we went out tonight
would we have fun?
I think it should be simple
but I know that it's not
love is the ants
in the picnic you brought
someday I'll know
but today I've got fog
just a wee tadpole
waiting to frog.
11:12:21 PM 
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2005
Meg Fowler.
Last update:
7/1/2005; 12:52:46 AM.
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