The One
My heels are spinning in a wheel of fire. My one heart’s only true love desire. My refreshing ideas about not taking speed. The book you lost last week that I finally was ready to read. The one way you looked at me last Sunday. The night I told you about how I lost my bike. The first time my dog and your cat got into a fight. You weren’t the one. I wasn’t the one.
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- Published:
- 01.18.08 / 4pm
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- Art

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