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Feb 2010
They said I could be anything,
Think outside the box,
To hell with limits, burn it all way

You can buy your dreams in color
Give your heart away
Oh you just can't be
that.

no how. no way.

How Newton binds us
Laws, lives, gravity confined
Yet somehow free from floating
Drifting our souls
Way away from
What they can't (won't) love -

Lies are more complicated
Perfect for thisΒ Β haphazard world
Run by a box of rules
With an orderly guise

Be what you will,
As long as it isn't

that.
Alex E
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