April 17, 2002

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  Sometimes.

  
  

  Sometimes I repeat myself.
  Sometimes I glow.
  Sometimes I repeat myself.
  Sometimes.

  
  

  Sometimes shit,
  don't make any sense at all.
  So I sit cross legged and wear beads.
  And think.
  about flowers, glitter.
  Puffy clouds.
  Sometimes. 
  Ok, a lot.
  Sometimes.

  
  

  Sometimes I wear my belt in the loops.
  Sometimes I skip the loops.
  Sometimes, I skip ahead
  and trip.
  Bruised and sore.
  Sometimes.
  OK,
  Always.

  
  

  Sometimes I forget to button my shirt.
  Why do girls have to wear shirts?
  Always.
  Sometimes I break the law.
  Sometimes I have too much time on my hands.
  Sometimes I repeat myself.
  Sometimes.

  
  

  Sometimes I spend time in deep thought.
  Sometimes.
  Another time.
  Not this time.
  Not today.
  Some other time.
  Quit the rhyme.
  chime...........

  
  

  Sometimes I can't say goodbye.
  Sometimes.
  Ok,
  Always.
  But not this time.
  Sometime, I'll say
  OK.
  bye now.
  chow.
  ciao.
  how to say....
  The End.
  adios.
  later.
  Fine'
  I flee.
  Wheeeeeeee
  tee hee

  
  

  ENOUGH!

  
  

   

  
  

  huh.....
  Sorry. =(

  
  

   

  
  

   

  
  

  I should be SPANKED!  Sometimes.  Ok, Always!

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