Saturday, September 09, 2006

old pop princess poem

you bruise me like bullets
and my sentiment today is that I was always your girl
even if I did steal that from jennifer love hewitt
even if the sounds come to my office door as theft themselves

just now, on one of those large dick days, I was thinking I'd like you
to hold it for me
cover it with mustard and relish
you see I was always your girl, you and me against the world

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