Just TodayJust TodayJust Today
Today Today is just a day A day where I hold my Hand up to the Light And trace is contours with my finger
Drinking in it’s every detail The last time I’ll see this hand
This hand exactly as it is now Even as I study the maze of tiny lines – my hand changes Tomorrow my hand will be different – new Tomorrow it will be bigger, the nails longer The ink blotches I am creating faded, this tiny scratch healed.
Perhaps tomorrow I will have no hand
Maybe fate will part me from it.
Or maybe I imagine a hand on my wrist Maybe Today’s hand is
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cause I been caught in between all I wish for and all I need
Maybe youre not even sure what its for
Any more than me
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I am a postergirl with no poster....
Love you
hehehe i like to lick people
xxxxx
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~ Reality Bites ~
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.-_~+Aurero-wing+~_-.
|-|The butterfly bubble dragon|-|
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