Thursday, March 24, 2011

I dream because it's the only way it can ever happen.

I like the bed I'm sleeping in,
It's just like me,
It's broken in.
It's not old,
    Just older...
Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans,
The skin I'm in
Is alright with me,
It's not old,


 Just older.
           --JBJ

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