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By Stephen Date: 2001 Nov 15 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.15.17.29.11478]] |
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tired and crawling for something to hold that isn't there rolling down star covered hills smacking each reflection images and air i grasp a picture of you stares blankly i'll hide, can't from it this world a mirror and a clown laugh i'm always so lost you're here and then gone mourning every morning like a dawn's wet dream i see you everywhere but it's nowhere losing you again ever where |