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Filosofic

Is it me or are thoughts alone Constantly sought but never owned Constantly bought but never sown Constantly brought but never grown And thoughts alone should never die To live inside when concealing a lie To live and hide when we cry To take no side when we wonder why Thoughts stream out a brain displaced A burning passion no saving grace A heart in love no pulse to trace A body on earth no life in space

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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