Thursday, August 15, 2002

slight of hand

never saw you till you went away
grabbed your things and headed for the train
bracelet fell from your wrist to the floor
i picked it up, i wish i could have more

part of you is mine
always with me, always on my mind
circle small, dont want to stretch it
wont fit for me, your hands are smaller
you're slight of hand

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