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I lost yesterday still trying to catch up to tomorrow The presents of today yet unwrapped, like a child I am impetuous I can never let go the dreams concocted amid day light hours The wishes to be a better man... Yet I've never found the courage or power to do better than I am Children are playing elegantly unaware of the city's breadth and all it's despair in the midst I mutter lost in life's snare My bottle now empty the parkground my bed My burned out eyes collapse as I lay back my head
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Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 2:22 PM UTC
Park Song
I lost yesterday still trying to catch up to tomorrow The presents of today yet unwrapped, like a child I am impetuous I can never let go the dreams concocted amid day light hours The wishes to be a better man... Yet I've never found the courage or power to do better than I am Children are playing elegantly unaware of the city's breadth and all it's despair in the midst I mutter lost in life's snare My bottle now empty the parkground my bed My burned out eyes collapse as I lay back my head
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Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 2:22 PM UTC
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