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thanks again steph
Back to the wall
standing still in this
chaotic world.
a quickened pulse i know
i know i can't breathe
and for now
i don't care
for all i want
for all i dream
is my way out
to a hot summer day
of a quiter place
a place i can call
my home
daylight surrender
fall into my hazy fanasty
let the terror commence
again
as i open
these sorrowful eys
as i close
this pilaged mind
sweet summer surrender
i would give myself
body and soul
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 Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither while they pass They slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow waves of Joy are drifting thorough my open mind
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