Thursday, June 28, 2007

Not sure
As to
the nature of her
feelings

It's a strange way
an unusual field
of study when I
can
bring me something
I need

What do I
bring to you
in your
eleventh hour
your
last chance

You seem lost
lost in a haze
one i can't see
but is there cause
it blinds you

can you see
me
you
no, I don't believe
in the immortality
of which you speek
but it is out there
all you have to do
is fall off the edge of
the world

don't bring me
some excuse
falling down rings
new bells
everyday


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