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My final year of college
Thursday, October 8, 2009
004.
I talk to myself all the time when I'm alone
And although I might sound completely crazy
I always listen to what I have to say
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
003.
we are constantly moving
in the procession of time
what if we could see it
all at once?
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
002.
Time always begins very slow
Slowest at the moment where I leave here
And I'm driving through nothingness, alone
I won't even stop at home
It's straight to you, no interruptions
Then, right when I'm finally near you
The speed of time seems to change
Going faster, and confusing us
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
001.
you are like that light
the pokes through closed blinds
and dances across the walls
even in mid-September
my room is warm from sunlight
the color of your eyes
no longer are you here
but your scent is on my sheets
even the bed stays warm
when you go away
you are still here
you are like that
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