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A Poem by Billy

snuggled up warm and cozy
in the hollow of your stomach
my hand reaching in to see
just how far down you go
and it feels dark past
the point my fingers can reach
does your unhappiness reach to the ends of the earth?
does your happiness, then, stretch as far the other way?

© 2008 Billy

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Added on March 2, 2008

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Billy

levittown, NY

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i write stuff alot, some of my favorite writers are virginia woolf and neil gaiman and philip pullman and e.e. cummings. i am pretty quaint...i don't do much that is interesting. i don't have a driver.. more..