Wednesday, 9 March 2011


you just jumped up and down like a seal that wanted feeding,
you just whined and complained and stomped your shiny shoes,
you just wouldn't give up, you just couldn't, there was something in you,
something so fucking valuable, you swore it was there, you swore on your own precious life,
it was there, even if no one else could see it.

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