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"through the window pane"

living on buttons and caps

staring through

the window pane

found me burning

life at

both ends

found me

climbing

life'

razor edge

always looking for

that

balanced moment

just between

heaven and hell

at times feeling

the horizon

through the

purple haze

just getting by on

buttons and caps

not quite seeing

life' horizon

not yet

feeling hells

burning gates

just slipping

just sliding

down

life' razor edge

 

jSweptson

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Published
Feb 19, 2011
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