Saturday, October 29, 2005

His eyes of yellow flash a hit of green
he watches my every movement
fallows me where i walk
his spoken word
his slight touch
he talks in riddles
but makes him self clear
he is done testing me
but has a new body to try
he questions her judgment
and makes sure he is correct
he got what he wanted
but only because i said so
but the testing is not going to stop
untill she stands up for her self

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