Search high search low
you will find your soul
maybe pure as light or dark as coal
too hard for me to control
Finding a way to sedate the pain
Avoiding truths and hiding in lies of shame
Even panacea cannot fix this turbulent away
i will never exult from these tacit contractions
not even in simple interactions.
Monday, June 1, 2009
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