You are possessed of dancing silhouettes
You are a feeling at my fingertips
You, the voyeur, the masked soul
You are the raging dervish
You are made of infinite boxes
You, the wood rat, the feline too
You are the totem – the insight
You, oblivious to chance and fate
You, the doer, the mover and shaker
You are the thirst only you can satiate!
You are a feeling at my fingertips
You, the voyeur, the masked soul
You are the raging dervish
You are made of infinite boxes
You, the wood rat, the feline too
You are the totem – the insight
You, oblivious to chance and fate
You, the doer, the mover and shaker
You are the thirst only you can satiate!
12th June 2008
2 comments:
Holy...!!!
that is awesome!
sweet jesus :)
me likey :D
either you are weird or "you" is wierd..!!
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