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Thoughts and memories dance thru my mind
With the silloute of a lonely gypsy in the rain
I skip through the halls of forgetfulness
And waltz through the room of pain
As dream turns to day the smile leaves my face
And the stressfull art of decision opens reality squeeky
door
The remembrance previous night is erased
The simplicity in silence sets shadows on my soul
The little thing o find day to day
A motion in stillness a dry spot in the rain
Are often unnoticed by majority
Copyright © Shawn Gorsick | Year Posted 2010
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