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Friday, September 02, 2011
Murmurs
Sometimes I must
Admit I am remiss
As these lives tick by
And something doesn't click
Was I just lost
In some screwed up innocence
Tell me what's
The point of this?
3 comments:
I have asked this question for too long...no answers yet...innocence is just a whiff that lasts for a blink or so...
Maybe there is no point
It is what we make it
Good one Tim, it got me to thinking...
man, i don't know, i wish i knew what of the point of all this was.
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