Falling hard to hit the ground,
And then it shakes to never be found,
Going down to nothing at all,
Reaching low towards its call,
Out of nothing comes the numb,
And then it collapses, all at once.
Someone once told me, you can't have everything.
They couldn't either.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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hmmm true! :)
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