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Life..
Whatever it is I’m looking for,
I can’t find it here.
Whatever it is you have,
I don’t want it.
I wrote this awhile back:
(9/1/05)
Four walls of windows
And a ceiling of open air
Golden gates of spirals
And everything he ever hurt housed in there
A set of broken wings to replace his worn in shoes
Someone once told him everything he would never do
He never did ( Read more... ) -
As long as you are alive,
Whatever...
