i wake up once again
into this dream
the one where i remember that i used
to love
for a few brief moments
i grow back my eyes and my heart and my teeth
this time it will be different
this time i shall remember
i will not let slip, nor slide
nor let anyone else in to pull me back
i wake up once again
into this dream
the one where i remember that
i used to rage
for a few brief moments
i grow back my fists and my heart and my teeth
i shall not let slip, nor slide
i wake up once again
into this dream
the one where i remember that
i used to cry
for a few brief moments
i grow back my eyes and my heart and my mind
i cannot let slip, nor slide
i wake up once again
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Saturday, May 28, 2011
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