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Random Thoughts
Random thoughts all over my mind
History and prophecy making me blind
Going sometimes back to the past
Remembering the pain that still last
Sometimes running forward into future
Creating a world where know would injure
They say live in the present life is here
I say life is he, and he is not near
Being present to present is what I fear
Melancholy of my heart no one can hear
Let me reverie, let me stay with him
As only in dream is where I meet him.
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
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