Dust in the wind so goes the song
So I go as things go wrong.
Apathetic, hurting, cold I am now
Tired, weary, beneath the wounds I bow.
Looks around, seeing nothing of worth
Grins ruefully, chuckling without mirth.
Shrugs her shoulders and strolls away
Let someone else care about anything this day.
shadowwv 25 August 2001
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