| Mirror Mirror; Where's my Stripes It's a jagged pill we swallow, so Alanis says; and i heard somewhere that consequences are coming up around the bend. What day is it today? I think it's a curving day, and we take our leavings and wrap them in the stripes of our souls. mirror mirror a hole hung on the wall critical mass until the powder coats her skin and she's known for so long that beauty rises when the smile arrives go barefoot and paint your toenails black i have lipstick to match colours are elusive so keep your head up or you'll miss the eyes of the mist ~shalome Copyright � 2006 2007. All Rights Reserved. |