9:18am - 09/02/02
where lies the line
between what's pure and divine,
an image almost bucolic
from what's dirty and diabolic?
asking you, would you tell me,
if what i see
is what you get
without ever having to regret
sometimes it all feels
i'm climbing up the highest hills
because for others to know the much i know
they'll have first to start to grow.
yet at other times it all seems
a made up story that only means
i'm loosing the ground beneath my feet
so to survive in a place i don't fit.
what do you say?
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