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By distant moon Date: 2008 Aug 11 Comment on this Work [[2008.08.11.00.34.798]] |
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should i bow when i stand before you in a crowd traipse o'er the fallen or blaspheme aloud; slip incognito into faces and go, should i give in to this urge we all know or burn down the bridges and scream at the sun shut all the doors and windows as one; my face ain't the best there's a better man surely but i gathered my thoughts before you came before me and now that the time has come marching alive i will be the best for you i'll be your guide we turn to each other in moments like these dripping with irony dressed in beliefs, silently golden these moments apprise dust off my memories you're nostalgia alive, you're nostalgia alive. |