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By Marshall Hann Submitted by blessed23 Date: 2007 Sep 04 Comment on this Work [[2007.09.04.08.10.19374]] |
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Do you see what I see? Do you feel what I feel? I cannot find an exit I cannot find a memory that matches what you remember Won't you help me find a way out of here Sky, dance! oxygen, believe. Don't be lonely... twist and twirl, elevate yourself above this dirty floor (littered with cigarette butts, alcohol and desperate feet) before this moment caves in You bleed what I bleed But do you see, how I see? Can you feel, what I'm feeling? (To be lonely, is to disappear.) |