...lisa loeb: too fast driving...
Driving I was...thinking
You're my flat tire
Not a blow out, but a screeching halt,
lots of ice, no salt
...And too fast driving
the answer to everything
a writing exercise. a window. a handshake, an embrace. wide glimpse of the small moments.
Friday, July 30, 2004
About Me
- Name: suzy in sacramento
- Location: In Limbo
i like me best on alternate tuesdays. i find myself in t.s. eliot. sometimes i paint my toenails. but most of the time i wear socks.
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