A secret thought
I would have followed through
smile on my lips
but alas I missed the exit
again
SOB with me
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Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor
Imagine if I weren't medicated….
Imagine if I weren't medicated….
A secret thought
I would have followed through
smile on my lips
but alas I missed the exit
again
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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May 6, 2009 at 6:24 pm
poeticgrin
I have a feeling the exit was to a cinnamon roll factory.
May 8, 2009 at 5:35 am
acousticrhythm
quick decision, made not on purpose….perhaps afraid…an all too purposeful delay in reaction just to avoid truth!!
truth is, I fancy it!!
nice~
May 8, 2009 at 8:12 am
medicatedlady
acousticrhythm…I like that: “…an all too purposeful delay in reaction just to avoid truth!!” Indeed. Thanks for your comment.
poeticgrin…I do so like cinnamon rolls, but no.
May 9, 2009 at 2:06 am
nectarfizz
Damn Exits.