Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Blog Leaching

Empathy and agreement
I know what you want
My unguarded internal thought
Drink deeply casual reader
You voyeur of thoughts

Feelings un-spoken
Ranting and spew
Thoughts from the past
Plans for the new
Now a poem, just for you

Your eyes are mine
That’s your cost
My mems given freely
And no one has lost

Share with me my inner self
Exposed on this screen
It is all kind of creepy
Yes, Really

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