Sunday, May 15, 2011

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          When I called you, I had fallen in a bad place.Reaching for a memory, that the haze of time had shaded. Shadows lay a softness and had worn away the edges. Never mind they're lying They were all the lies I needed.

           When you picked up, I could hear that you were smiling. More than I remember Or that you believed you'd ever. In time our crooked questions, Brought us all these twisted answers. It seems you've found your sunshine, Without knowing where you're headed.

           So I'll move on. Always been that kind of restless I find my peace without seeking understanding It's too late for me to die too young. We fade slow. While believing we're still giving

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