Monthly Archives: December 2007

60 they, me and you   They say i carry a shell and my eyes lack the lustre and my voice squeak, a social inapt that lumber among the polished     They say i resemble an well dried up, with … Continue reading →

59 It jus doesn’t snow will u ever reach me here? i noe u hav been trying but the closest u can be near is it worth sacrificing? cos i can’t tell if it’s tears or u that’s melting perhaps… it’s jus this time of year … Continue reading →