Trapped in a nonsensical cocoon
Do I attract you, do I repulse you with my queasy smile?
Wednesday, 6 July 2011
Move on.
Placing my past in a suitcase where it belongs.
Walking along with my present from now on.
Everything's gonna change like a cycle once again.
But we're not gonna lose our base to foolishness of yesterday's.
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