Crawling out of bed The frown that should have been on my face Came out. In the silk pajamas I feel more naked Than last night. It's a quarter to noon So I look to another idol love Food-a bunch of two week old grapes. Each one to my lips is a scent I won't soon forgot... It's mine and a reminder.Birth sign: Gemini
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