Wednesday, October 13, 2004

The feelings left
almost as quickly as they came.
It's was part of some theft.
Nothing is the same.

I just wish I knew
everything was all right
The times at school
I dread in fright

The days of bliss
are all long gone
withered, I miss
Something I did wrong?
Will I hear the new bird's song?
The life that once was is no more.
But, inside we are the same; our untouchable core.

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