I was walking on the street,
playing safe, step by step,
my eyes caught. I stopped, that was me, not quite.
Hearing records, I heard my voice, almost,
seeing a smile, I saw myself, almost.
These appearances randomly pop in and out,
making me feel that there's one part of me I'm without,
the time comes and again to seize the good lord's energy that is me,
and engrave myself, for my dopplegangers to see.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
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i feel like wanting a "like" button.
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