Sunday, April 5, 2009

Blame It on the Weekend

So I'm cheating again. This one should be an entry in RePoWriMo. It's been up on my fridge for years, but I tweaked it a bit for today's post. Maybe I can rework it every weekend this month? ;)

Your heart can not be broken if you refrain from love
My kind is sure fire pain when in passion we sing a true want.

So he has me forever or I am never enough.
Are grace & virtue to go the distance?

Always do it by our honor.
How I smile on...

Words not used: a adieu as have of she

What do you make of it? (I can make a hat, a broach, or a pterodactyl...)

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