"Life is the dancer and you are the dance."
— Eckhart Tolle

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

not nearly carry on tuesday #58

“Well, nobody's perfect,"

Isn’t that what you told her

As you walked down the lane

Fist in hand

So profound this feeling

I am nobody you told her

My heart is under three locks

Without a key

What did you expect?

I have no room for you
Posted by flaubert at 12:35 PM

4 comments:

  1. rallentandaJune 23, 2010 at 4:09 AM

    I was living in London when this song came out.
    Oh Oh you are reeling me back...

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  2. flaubertJune 23, 2010 at 7:49 AM

    Rall I think you may have placed this comment in the wrong place :)
    Pamela

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  3. George S BattyJune 23, 2010 at 12:36 PM

    am I reading about the perfect jerk? sounds like a few guys I've known...not me of course

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  4. flaubertJune 24, 2010 at 2:03 PM

    gs I am sure you are not like that!
    Pamela

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