I grow by understanding.
Father and mother wait at home
for grandbabies.
Money gently sways people,
but I am not people.
I can't grow 'cause
I don't understand.
How love and love and love
co-o-exist.
Or how to resist one thing
and bloss-ossom another,
how I have lived 39 years
but am only 23.
Tug-of-war me and
I'll help both sides.
Monday, December 10, 2007
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