Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Parallel Reality

When you look at me that way...

I know what will happen.

I will fall hopelessly in love with you.

You will make love to me.

I will marry you.

You will bear our children.

We will raise them.

You'll tire of me.

You'll coolly walk out of my life.

I am helpless to refuse.

All because of that look.

By Professor Batty



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