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By distant moon Date: 2009 Feb 15 Comment on this Work [[2009.02.15.01.15.12760]] |
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I can't help but be frustrated that this is so complex, we've tried to work through it all but not in this context, and I don't know what to do; I'm lost in my virtues. Questioning the questions that all plague my intentions, I just wanted a love that could defy the conventions, but my aim is often turned; and I'm lost before I learn, so... Please don't complicate my words no more I guess I'll wait, politely torn. Just as we're done runnin' to be over the rear-view, we're facing each other again in the clear blue, sky the only way to go; and we laugh because we know. We're dogs done foolin' and it's nobody but our pound, yet we keep talkin' hope an answer will be found, but our eyes are still up turned; oh, when will we learn? But please don't complicate my words no more I guess we'll wait, politely torn. |