Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
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One-horse town


Unwind
Posted on: Sunday, January 25, 2009
Posted at: 1:50 AM
this crazy, this irrational.
yet unable to ascertain what's it.
or... wanting it to be it.

asking yettt another...
whatever it is...
it won't change anything.
if it could, it's clear what's it.

maybe...
the first line had already answered all that is.
as quoted from.