Please pick up where I left off. Please pick what their next on. I've debated I've won and lost. I've traded the one and only cost. So pick up my thoughts. Slip through my knots. Find a trace. Behind my ways. A path unique. I won't ask to speak. I'll just quietly whisper. Untill the words start to leak. I'll echo this Earth. My lost cries. My last tries. Always tossed lies. Floating in the vast skies. No wings. No fear. What it brings got me here. Taking turns today. Making learns a way. Breaking earns dismay. Aching concerns play. The forsaken burns away. This is what I'll give up. This is where you pick up.
2006-09-18
17:06:45
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