Monday, 3 May 2010

Solar Plexus

You can make me cry; it happens, every once in every while.

You can metaphorically punch me in my metaphorical eye.

I can even lie for you; It happens,
every once
In every mile.

You can stab me in the head
And I'll be be there.
Even when I'm playing dead.

you can say goodbye,
evenfairytaleslie.
I understand - it's fine.

You can kill me,
If you must
but don't dare hurt my solar plexus,
Like you hurt my solar plexus today.

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