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Back to reality (Free verse) by Prince of Void Out of love tears
My heart floats down
Streaming down
On the cold wasteland
I'm wandering along for you
Back to reality
My life was littered
with abandoned verses
Stir in my headaches
And my thoughts
Made of sleeping pills
That it brought me this life
Of old meanings
It's like running nose
Then something reminds of me
It's not killing me
Every night the same dream
I'm walking along the backlit streets
And I'm going to the headlights of cars
That I might last the night
Then I'll hail the dawn
Waiting down on the shore
On my last attempt to see
To feel just how I could swim
To the end of the ocean
Up the ladder:
Let's Forget About Last Night
Down the ladder:
Echoes of Eichmann
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Posted: January 3, 2009 8:57 AM PST; Last modified: January 3, 2009 8:57 AM PSTWeighted score: 5.094852 Overall Rank: 6147 Comments:
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Dovina @ 208.127.228.52
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5-Jan-09/5:17 PM
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Swimming to the end of the ocean is a great way to go. Like riding a bicycle day after day until . . .
the edge of the ocean is just another's hell. or heaven we'd all get kicked out of. but it's nice to imagine?
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