No Bones.

Tuesday, July 29, 2003

I’m a monarch with no one to rule. I’m a sick joke on the lips of a fool. And she can’t get enough inside. At least not enough to fill her. She never wanted to be a butterfly. Just a caterpillar. And is their a difference between déjàvu and coincidence?

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