Saturday, August 28, 2010

Dear Sylvia: Violets and Me

I can picture “sure no problem”
Alone with first glance, first surprise- my angel of fire
I believe it, I study it
Even though I don’t get it

If I get to heaven now
People still wouldn’t get it but I have the key
Without a hell out of mind, I wear cuts
I have to be sincere and keep my “oh-no’s” holy

It’s about noticing the contradictory male in a summer dress
I’m not addicted to her dynasty
Something in me just wants to be noticed


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