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a poet for a minute....

a song that will never be sung.. the words came to me in an instant and stayed there just long enough for me to write it down.

one day I will go out of my mind,

hopp off the edge of the earth,

hang by a thread for a while... and land down on seventh cloud.

I won't walk a straight line in my after-life

In fact there won't even be after...the life

In perpetual waltz, not watching my footsteps,
with consciosness stuck in the doorway.

I won't know the answers... the questions after all are

Importanter. yes.





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Jun. 1st, 2010 09:16 am (UTC)
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