base urges place my future with a certain face one post traces my
knowledge my feelings my dreads and i cling to illusions and recall a
book from college the Illusionless Man who is deluded but I never
concluded that my life can be summed up in a paragraph and the words
are misinterpreted placed in context that doesn't exist "I
was....slipping into darkness; slip-sliding away; work away today
dream about tomorrow- never comes the day for my love and me"
songs slip in and out on a phrase smiling phases its just a thought

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