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For You

i break down my words

again and again

until they are so small

they don't make sense anymore...

5 letters, 4 letters, 3 letters, 2

apparently the numbers don't add up for me and you.

 

bones sinking like stones, one of us is hurt

guess who?

moans from the dreams and the schemes

from past lives in the night

while i am awake

suffering

from intake, as i lie next to you

it must be true

just because i am losing

doesn't mean i've lost

 

You're a badfish?

Here's the hook.............

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Oct 20, 2010
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