Many ways to die and never realize it, or a play by play of a melodramatic romantic

Monday, March 16, 2009

No money to waste,
no money to save.

Charity case -- 
with each breath I take.

I feel so indentured
but not like a slave.

Get blue when I mention
these troubles of age.

I am feeling normal lately.  Its weird how I always miss home too, and great.

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