Afternoons run for cover and full moons just wonder
I could rage like a fire and you'd bring rain I desire
Till you get to me on my morningside

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Sunday, December 21, 2008, 8:40 PM

I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much
I'm yours
And though my edges may be rough
And never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
But I'm yours.....