Monday, December 13, 2010

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They are swirling and hurling
                all around me
as the clock ticks by
                through eternity

The spirits of the future
                 the ghosts of the past
are holding holding
                holding steadfast

They need something concrete
               they need something real
terrified petrified horrified I feel

I feel I feel
              I feel very scared
don't want them to see me
             don't want to be bared

So I try to hide
              but they are everywhere
they are everywhere

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