i see no flaws but my own.
im running wild,
i need a home.
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so i roam
free and frantic
no romance,
im not romantic.
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no holding hands,
there’s only rants here.
oh & a listening ear.
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there’s only fear of what could be,
all focus on what cant.
my mind is learning patience,
while my soul just wants to dance.
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still i draw no lines,
only rhymes,
only siglis and signs.
i stay behind,
not keeping time.
i see and know,
the all is mind.
so keep your mind right...
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im either searching future or
running through my past life.
im living but
i think that i am on my last life.
i think im moving pass life
here in the physical.
the only thoughts im having are unclear and residual.
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i need a new scene,
new name.
new theme,
im drained...