Sunday, October 23, 2011

that tribe thing

It aches. Dammit. I ache. To speak to him who's my tribe. Oh! how I ache. The time is right and the moment too. Where are you! Why not by my side?


Sigh.

2 comments:

  1. The tribe is there... call out and we'll gather
    When the night is dark and the moon is full
    We'll gather all right and savour each abandoned word
    And spew them on the dark night with abandoned glee
    So come, the tribe is there...call out for we gather

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  2. aah you heard my call and you knew.. :) gather gather all!

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