like rocks in the day,
you're all i need
i bet we
could even pull
blood from grass.
without you four
i am like a closed
book because without
you four
i am have a shadow
of a person - too
hidden to do anything
productive, or be anyone
worth an article in the sunday magazines.
if i win an oscar i'll melt it
and give you all a piece.
but more importantly
you can have a piece of my heart.
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