Bubble, bubble, bubble,
In my skin, 'round my heart,
In my chest, in my back,
Through my feather-fluffed stomach.
Anticipate expected outcomes.
Anxiety ripping at high tide.
Accidental insinuations
Adding apmle confusion and temptation.
Styx and stones break naught the silence.
Ready Energy Offers full SPEED.
Navigating Special streets, 37, 38,
Bubbling over into spoiling the spoils.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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