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Illusion

Everything I can’t remember Seems to make more sense to me When did it happen? How could this come to be? Seemingly so simple Yet complex in their own I sit there and stare Waiting for the phone To ring just once Waiting and watching For just one person to talk to me Yet all the things I cant remember Seem to make more sense to me Clearly now Are all the things I fail to see Ive been doing so much lately That things have gotten so out of hand I need a vacation Put my feet up in the sand All the things I cant remember Seem to make more sense to me And all the faces o so vague Yet so familiar they do seem

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Book: Shattered Sighs