Sunday, 1 March 2009

and you know what?

on the bus back home today i saw some guy dug his nose.
he kind of tried [unsuccessfully] to be discreet about it.
but you'd think that it's hard to be discreet,
about such things -.-



and i realise there must be more to me than noses,
because for a while today i stole a few glances,
[even though i know i should really stop]

and your nose is far from perfect, really.

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