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Everything Fades Everything Goes Everything Breaks Everything Blows I take a look Around And find Nothing standing Zilch Only till My eyes catch That little corner That cozy little Corner With a rug – A soft one, like the ones they used In kindergarten A blanket – The downy ones A pile of pillows – Of all sizes A charger socket – To recharge my music player A set of earphones – Those noise cancelling ones Complete with A guitar And a nice Black Piano To hide Everything From sight This safe Little Haven Is the only thing Left Too bad It’s Imaginary
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Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 12:04 PM UTC
Only thing left
Everything Fades Everything Goes Everything Breaks Everything Blows I take a look Around And find Nothing standing Zilch Only till My eyes catch That little corner That cozy little Corner With a rug – A soft one, like the ones they used In kindergarten A blanket – The downy ones A pile of pillows – Of all sizes A charger socket – To recharge my music player A set of earphones – Those noise cancelling ones Complete with A guitar And a nice Black Piano To hide Everything From sight This safe Little Haven Is the only thing Left Too bad It’s Imaginary
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Jun 25, 2013
Jun 25, 2013 at 12:04 PM UTC
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