i spy with my eye a girl and i know she's a spy too because we spies know these kinda things i don't even know her name but i know when i see her it is -but yet- not a game i know this because i know with my eyes that she's on fire and i've never felt any higher she makes me feel like a natural ghost at the best birthday party -i'm invited- and she's host when i see her i see a vision that's coast to coast and my heart sings and brain dances in the middle i don't even know her name i don't even know her name i don't even know her name best of the roses mystrawhat.com & theneweverydaymedia |
Friday, September 18, 2009
i don't even know her name
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