Sunday, August 31, 2008

Graveyard of dreams
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So messed up, and I can smell the fear,
Sometimes I wonder, what brought me here,
The shadows dance, when the light is gone,
Walk through the graveyard of my dreams,
From an era bygone.

My memory's sharp, but my vision's a blur,
Photographs from the past, they just don't get any clear,
So disoriented, wish I could disappear,
Into the wild, out of the town,
Walk all by myself, yes I walk alone!

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