miércoles, 27 de julio de 2011

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Meet me in outer space














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I guess it's possible
that I have been a bit distracted
and the directions for me
are a lot less in demand
in demand

Will I ever get to where I'm going
if I do will I know when I'm there?
if the wind blew me in the right direction, yeah
would I even care?
I would

I take a look around
it's evident the scene has changed
and there are times when I feel improved
improved upon the past
and there are times when I
can't seem to understand at all
and yes it seems as though I'm going
nowhere really fucking fast
nowhere fast




sábado, 2 de julio de 2011