Story of My Life

March 28, 2005 at 6:00 am (Uncategorized)

Give her nothing and
she runs with it;
give her the world and
she freezes, afraid.
Give her a moment,
she frantically fills it;
give her a day,
and she slumbers.
She knows not what she wants,
but aware she can’t have it,
she slumbers, and freezes, and runs.

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