lobsterchick's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Untitled Poem #2 There must be a million angels in America tonight,
She walks along a busy street,
He waited for her, dammit,
A stranger doesn't care if the angels all die,
Note: I realize that I plagiarized almost this entire thing from the song "Magdalen Lane." So don't write me. I was young and impressionable. 11:39 AM - 04 July 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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