Not Gonna Get Us 8/17/05

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Love

we spin again

into our whirling death cycle

that swallows us up

engulfing the light.

but we see nothing outside

of us, because of our rose tinted

glasses. and i miss you

even though you're

here, in my head

maybe we can go somewhere

i choose, of my

design. where i can

choose and change

    you

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chris

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