Petulant

[podcast]http://www.washthebowl.com/wp-content/uploads//2009/02/petulant.mp3[/podcast] I fall upon the rivers edge, snow cold cocoon enveloping me frozen fingers writing in snow, can’t erase the pain I feel, can’t erase this mistake in my life of mistakes, ancient frozen upon the river, no bridge to the other side, no bridge to cross to you. I see you standing there, your …

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