One, Two

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July 2010

 

One, two, still feel like I am energized and brand new, 
three, four, my feet slowly slide on the floor,
five, six, my mind starts going everywhere and so start the tricks,
seven, eight, I consume and what I down starts to desecrate,
nine, ten, barely conscious as I start the countdown again...
 
One, two, what is real and what is true,
three, four, spinning disaster I reach for more,
five, six, I laugh just to get my kicks,
seven, eight, warmth has got me feeling great,
nine, ten, hit the floor to lose count again.
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