Tuesday, October 6, 2009

the dust - i thrust;

for a home's dome .

(copyrighted image)

Fail


it doesn’t matter whether I’m right;
in this fight, i have to keep in sight.

my truth is - i cannot fail or frail;
i gotta take care of my family tail.

i'll keep thrusting the trusting issue;
go on handing over my tainted tissue.

;[signed]

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