my snowy sunday

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blow the dust form the past off

this aching heart

shake it off

and shake it loose

i can't sleep in my mind

so i go outside

sleek pavement, where will you lead?

what direction

oh what direction

my fate's at the intersection

one mre time it trys to latch on

in the next second you take off

you're gone

asking where and how did it all go wrong?

can you head back to that intersection?

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randomly written and posted on the 7th of sunday jan 2007

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