WATERMARK

How far I've come

without even moving...

 

I wonder if Jeff

would have found it amusing...

 

Of course he's alive

in one sense of the word...

 

But can't see the light

or hear what I've heard.

 

He disappeared

deep inside of a gorge...

 

He loved me down low

in the basement of George.

 

He wasn't the first

or the second inside...

 

He wasn't the first

to fuck me then hide...

 

But he was the first

that I fucked romantically...

 

Jeff was the first boy to kiss

and make love to me.

 

Written By Jason Wright

FEBRUARY 17, 2006

 

For J.L.K. - the one that died,

& the one that still lives,

I hope you're both very happy.

 

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