For James, Again
It's not as if I wish anything in life...execept for a person like me....
"gravedigger...dig me a shallow grave...so that I can feel the rain..."
And here I am again. Wondering if I'm crazy girl or totally insane.
Who am I? I don't know.
And when I do, I will be wrong.
Life in a nutshell...or so I think.
And farther down I sink
into that which I am not
but it is my lot
to be where I am in life
to have this never-ending strife
and all I can ask of the gravedigger
is that which Dave can
A shallow grave to feel the rain.
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