May 8, 2010

Scrawled out on a torn piece of paper....

I found this scrawled out on a torn piece of paper, I think I wrote it in 1995 or 1996
by Andrea Tadpole

Amidst the noise
I hear his voice
Calling out my name
Come with me
And be my love
Your life
Will never be the same

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