I don't want to bury you.
In the ground,
dirt is red and
worms crawl
around.
I had a dream in which
you died.
I took your wife and we married,
but she wasn't happy.
We never made love
in the light.
Only in the dark,
and so i killed myself.
So don't worry, friend.
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see, I know all of your posts you write with one specific thing on your mind. I wish I knew these things.
ReplyDeleteI meant each post is about one specific thing...
ReplyDeleteAnd I feel stupid asking what they are about.. like I should see for myself, or you don't want to say anyways.