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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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Mindfuck
 Day in, day out. Emptying pockets, emptying diaries, emptying minds. Needless this, needless that. And endless procrastination. Waking up to a bare back and a hand to hold. That pretty much sums up my holidays so far. Things that i wish I could tell my world of friends, to confide in them and let them know the full extent of my woes and my joys. But that's the beauty of individuality. This odd, beautiful mix is mine, and mine alone to keep. The existence of thoughts and visuals and experiences are mine, and I think that is something I should be able to be selfish about. Perhaps it's mores the beauty of introspection. And here, I throw a couple of non-committal words, and BLAM. In essence, I've said nothing. Ha ha. Fooled ya;) |