Get Outta My Head

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Changing...

An old cover shaken out.

You fall from out of the folds.

Shattering on the floor.

Memories fly through the air.

Turning it over...

I like this pattern.



For every question...

Two more...

For each answer...

None...

Every side is empty...

When there is more than one...

Everything is a lie...

When all of it is true...

It's always eternity...

When you're late...

If you think this way...

You are not yourself...

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LJ Work
Nov. 13th, 2002 @ 08:48 pm

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