sábado, 2 de fevereiro de 2013

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Touch the sadness in me
an ocean will overflow.
Suck the madness from me
and no one will know

how life is just a minute,
a string of 60 seconds...
I try not to think of it
but it's lingering essence

fills me with uncertainty.
Self-doubt that I can't shake
comes about forcefully
in a manner I can't fake.

But I close my eyes, to sleep
and dreams fill my heart
with nothing that I can keep
because we're so far apart.

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