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The Birds House and the Koocoos Nest

Just beyond your focus, came a fallout of rage. There was a silance that had ended by the look on your face. And I could swear_____ I saw you fall apart, your strength had turned to weakness as you through up your arms. I CAN tell when your losing your way. And it's not fair that your running away. Your dispositions faded like the jeans that you wear, and by this challenge thats forsaken because you really don't care. It's about this matter of dependance that you've already scathed, so lets head back into the silence so that we don't BREAK away. And just follow me if you don't know your way, and I won't tell...........when your running around in circles.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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