22 June 2009

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When my knees are raw, and you begin to disparage me for bending down before you, this is when I know I am a broken fool. When your lips blow blatant lies into my own, and i kid my self into believing them, this is when I know I am a dizzy fool. When we play our  acting game of Pretend and I am well-rehearsed, this is when I know I am a real fool.