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Can't understand it myself
So how can I explain?
Just this sadness
This phantom pain
Feeling trapped
Can't find my space
Don't fit here
Put me in my place
Won't you let me out?
Close my eyes
But I still hear
So many hours before sunrise...
Same old patterns
Take me away
Putting down this pen now
'Cause there's jack shit to fucking say...



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On Monday May 17th, 2004, suicideseason (2144) writes:
_streams of thought,straight from the mind...unrelenting...unmitigated...and simply incredible...thank you again for sharing...you're always a treat.:)tim


On Sunday May 16th, 2004, Drifter (359) writes:
The dragging pain that never leaves. You can hide from it but it always returns. What's really hard to remember is when it first showed up. very kewl "D


On Sunday May 16th, 2004, capt_funguy (998) writes:
"so many hours before sunrise ..." desolate sweet ... dug this work .... caged animal ...pacing with frustration ... cool ... funguy


On Sunday May 16th, 2004, birdwell (176) writes:
yep.. i get to this same place some times, for having nothing to say you said it pretty well :) ~db~



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