You know that I care what happens to you,
And I know that you care for me.
So I don't feel alone,
Or the weight of the stone,
Now that I've found somewhere safe
To bury my bone.
And any fool knows a dog needs a home,
A shelter from pigs on the wing.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
There is no abstract art. You must always start with something. Afterward you can remove all traces of reality. - Pablo Picasso
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