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Forum Name: The Poet's Club
Topic ID: 20
Message ID: 0
#0, Empiricism
Posted by glasz77 on 15-Oct-03 at 08:11 AM
Its black and running and running throughout my mind
Shaking across the mirror of a 15 minute high
And some say its time to kill me
while others sit and wonder why

I’ll never taste this dream inside my mouth.
I’m always dying and wasting down

In conversations with the people who aren’t here
I wonder what the sun looks like.
I’m feeling like I left myself somewhere behind.
Find out who I am tonight
I think I’ll save myself this time

I wonder what the clouds look like.
And will I ever come out again.

Can I find a place so far away, with company,
This company so far away to me.

A recluse, and lost, I’ll find myself a purple sky
A violet wave and a lifeless planet to fit into.
Chemical Imbalances, Empiricism, Non Circumcision
And I to rule my world with only perfect girls
And I to rule my world with only perfect girls…

Chemical Imbalances, Empiricism, Non Circumcision
I wonder what the sun looks like
I wonder what the clouds look like.
And will I ever come out again.

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