Sunday, 12 February 2012
You
Cut me see if i bleed
All you who deal with me as if I were made of stone.
Push me, see if I'll fall
All you who put me under such a load.
Break my neck, see if i die
You, who waste my time as though I was immortal.
Call me not, if u see me not
And to you and yours I be blind...I'll see you not.
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This one I might steal. I remember mathe saying the way cucu wa mang'u would close her eyes and take offense at having to see some people. Sometimes I wish I could pull that off.
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