Tuesday, July 24, 2007
About Me
You pull into the parking lot and stay in one of my lush rooms. The smell of fake roses over takes the air. You share an overused bed with your sister or brother and get your sexual education on my TV while your parents are out. I have more channels than cable at home. You don't ever want to leave. You can't ever forget me...
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