Ruby Tomorrow
I spew fluff.
2.03.2009
I'm thinking
I bet it's our cat who's out there howling,
which reminds me of me, and the way
I waited til I was halfway home
before I started to swear.
And if I can't make you smile tomorrow
another chunk of my heart is going to
chip right off.
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