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I am here, I fear More scared than sorted More dandelion than burdock Scattered silly Metaphorically muddled Mine's a messy mind Attempting to arrange A lifetime's files In an hour Each and every hour Of every minute I'm remanded in memory A willing prisoner Of the past My hands are cuffed in air There is no key But me And what is left Has lost all recognisable arrangement I'm pulled down deep But holding on to stones They keep me grounded Drown-ded Letting go will all but **** me All but do me in Everything but that Letting go for Life Shake it off Your clothes are all wet But you're not made of sugar Your tears will not melt you Your heart will not break Let it be
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Nov 15, 2012
Nov 15, 2012 at 12:57 PM UTC
The Beatles knew it all
I am here, I fear More scared than sorted More dandelion than burdock Scattered silly Metaphorically muddled Mine's a messy mind Attempting to arrange A lifetime's files In an hour Each and every hour Of every minute I'm remanded in memory A willing prisoner Of the past My hands are cuffed in air There is no key But me And what is left Has lost all recognisable arrangement I'm pulled down deep But holding on to stones They keep me grounded Drown-ded Letting go will all but **** me All but do me in Everything but that Letting go for Life Shake it off Your clothes are all wet But you're not made of sugar Your tears will not melt you Your heart will not break Let it be
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Nov 15, 2012
Nov 15, 2012 at 12:57 PM UTC
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