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by Curing the Comon Cliche May 25, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Simple does it Easy goes Slip inside where nobody knows Inhale briefly Shape shift mind Molasses movement feeling fine Close my eyes Drift asleep Somehow you are mine to keep Exhale slowly Shudders down Every object- every sound."Let me forget about today until tomorrow" ~Mr. Tambourine by Bob Dylan (Writer's Block Poem)
by StandStill
It almost doesn't seem sad.. "somehow you are mine to keep" makes it seem all okay.