forward, always forward
Monday, May 12, 2008
And I don't understand
Why trivial feels good
It flows in my bloodstream
Though it never should
I want to walk away
But it runs towards me
Awakens my senses
Sets me free
It's a nasty stain
An awkward joke
A friendlly banter
Another prolonged hoax
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