You broke your foot instead of the radiator.
Maybe you fractured your pride also.
Throwing punches at the wall or innocents.
Phone calls from her to you, or you to me.
I'm cold for a purpose. Don't feign misunderstanding.
The social situation always claims you.
Nov. 11, 99
Thursday, November 11, 1999
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