Dec 27, 2003 12:19
She is the cloud in everyone's silver lining
She is the blemish that won't go away
She is the sunset of every dull day
And the thought not the act of giving...
Empty at any given time
I mimic thoughts in rhyme
ideal is gone
How will you face dawn
without an action is a crime.
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especially: She is the sunset of every dull day
the first verse sounds like it should be put to music
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i can't make it to kingston, so i hope i see you soon in 2004!
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