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Saturday, June 24, 2006

TV time

TV time

i'm lost in you
and when i'm away i think about you.
i wonder who's turning you on today,
and can i be next?
but i won't beg.
i'll cry and sit
in the corner
wringing my hands
wishing i could control your every desire
with a stroke of my hand.
Posted by tiffany at 3:23 AM

1 comment:

GreenPinga said...

it does become an obsession, doesn't it?

9:21 AM

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