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Its been years, its been years Almost there but not nearly out The future is left in suspense due to fears A glass vacuum is filled with good feelings And happiness seems to cozen time As the mind is caught in memory's vine The unstable balance of it threatens to falter and topple How well will this wonder withstand The hard hits of reality as it strike the inside over and over again More and more cracks over time Deepen and seep in right into the core Threatening to bring fears in The glass vacuum will shatter Intoxicating good feelings with realities And the suspension of time will be absorbed by worries It will simply rot the stillness that remains
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Nov 28, 2010
Nov 28, 2010 at 11:48 AM UTC
Feelings' Reality
Its been years, its been years Almost there but not nearly out The future is left in suspense due to fears A glass vacuum is filled with good feelings And happiness seems to cozen time As the mind is caught in memory's vine The unstable balance of it threatens to falter and topple How well will this wonder withstand The hard hits of reality as it strike the inside over and over again More and more cracks over time Deepen and seep in right into the core Threatening to bring fears in The glass vacuum will shatter Intoxicating good feelings with realities And the suspension of time will be absorbed by worries It will simply rot the stillness that remains
June 24, 2010
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Nov 28, 2010
Nov 28, 2010 at 11:48 AM UTC
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