Monday, July 2, 2012

What use is this blog?
And what use is this song?
What use is it to kiss you like the last time, every-time?
What use are these books?
What use are good looks?
What use are horrid dreams, and all the in-between?
What use to step aside, for love, my stupid pride?
What use to be glad for your sake, 
And you sorry for mine?
What use, what use, what use.

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