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a day in the life. moving, falling, spinning, crawling always always falling falling. hushed parallels of what we do and what we say turn back a page to yesterday. come now my once friend my soul, to a place of truth were it always snows. big flakes of them all around never quite reaching the ground. dreams in corners defending hope when what we give them is that swinging rope. to hang out dreams along the wall, pointing and saying this was a hell of a fall. children dream less as my eyes darken, not of my pain but of my loss. dreaming less with less future in store as if it were candy but my teeth say no more. i cant bear the pain of one more bit, not from that fantastic tasty dream of the night. so slip away with me now to that land of snow were dreams shatter and want to never go.
Posted on: Sun, 09 Jun 2013 16:49:45 +0000

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