Cryptic Poetry part 1

Submitted by placebo.nocebo on Sat, 02/14/2009 - 3:14pm

when we wake up in the morning all we feel is

dampness from the layers underneath which we lie

our flannel sheets stick to our legs and we are forced

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Submitted by placebo.nocebo on Sun, 02/08/2009 - 12:21am

We'll take quality of life over normal behavior any day, thanks.

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