painted on this paper tiger. in the all too familiar pattern. as if you couldn't read it all over my face in every word i say, every step i walk, in every look i give to you. it bleeds in streaks with every pump of my heart. i have finally stood up and earned my moment. i have earned my rank in this establishment.
now give me my damn stripes. i believe that i have more than earned at least that.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
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2 comments:
this is my favorite of yours so far.
the imagery...LOVE IT
agreed!
sumbuddy is giving me a run for my money, here...
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