Sunday, December 6, 2009

Blind Spot

Sun hanging in the sky
Fills and burns my eyes
Blindspot

Sky has more than one
You became my sun
Blindspot

Where is that moon
so full and crisp
Cover my sun
in a total eclipse

Glare won't let me see
Things you've done to me
Blindspot


12.09.09

STE-141

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