The Husks of Solitude

by Cornreaper - Gemini

I thrust my pencil into the light, for it is I;
I send my response back with a frown;
Were I to regret, I would swallow soap.

Reason for writing:

    Staring at Letterman's haircut    

Birth sign: Gemini
Date created: 2006-02-20 22:49:39
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:58
Poem ID: 71213

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