hard desperate times
too much to decide
drowning breathless me
open occen widelessness
the recklessness with which
i continue on my way
the places so familular
the feeling not the same
you and i often go
to the place unknown
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Funny,(and wierd) how I was just thinking the same things. But maybe that's because it's 3 am.?
I especially like "drowing breathless me open ocean widelessness"
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