Ou memories of good times last
Our memories of bad times die
We live in our heads
We skate on ice
It cracks and we are
Thrown into icy waters
The ferrets come to save us
We jump on the night bus
Time passes slowly
At first
Nothing is static
Except the law
That everything will change
We cannot swim in the air
But we can fly
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 7:10 AM UTC
Ou memories of good times last
Our memories of bad times die
We live in our heads
We skate on ice
It cracks and we are
Thrown into icy waters
The ferrets come to save us
We jump on the night bus
Time passes slowly
At first
Nothing is static
Except the law
That everything will change
We cannot swim in the air
But we can fly
Pondering the world and what living really is.
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