drifting

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somehow, -it's beautiful

somehow, like the snow here

capped on the rocks of the stream

i break apart like them

and am slowlying drifting

and somehow that's beatiful

honestly don't know why sometimes

but the memories

take captive of me

i don't know, but somehow

the unknown flood in my heart gushes forth

and seems to be spirited away

flying on the that brezze

and swiftly difting

i don't know what

the skies are trying to speak to me

scrawled on all the stars i can't see

but the ones i do-

oh i'm telling you,

some sweet how

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randomly written and posted at 12:17 on th e0th of november thursday 2006.

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