all that time
all these years
a month inside a minute
my soul inside my tears
a party takes a lifetime
the lifetime takes a drop
when you smile it's too fast
and when you cry it never stops
your couch is too inviting
it's got handles like a box
we hang no paintings on our walls
but we hang expensive clocks
Monday, July 13, 2009
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