Tuesday, June 8, 2010

My Turn

Do you know what I think?
It makes me wanna drink.

I see you with your lil' boys.
They don't even know they're toys.

Oh, but I see. I see how you act,
How you attract, impact, react,

How you run through the mazes,
How you go through these phases.

This is just another one.
Soon, I'll hope you're done,

Because I need my turn.
This is something I yearn.

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