Monday, May 17, 2010
someday soon you'll be on fire
and you'll ask me for a glass of water.
i'll say no, you can just let that ship burn.
and you'll say
please, please, please put me out.
i promise not to do it again,
whatever i did to you.
oh please, please, please put me out.
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