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Mar 14, 2008 22:41

Drift. Cling. Drift. Cling. Drift. Cling.

The mind changes.

Everything changes.

Nothing, by its changes, changes. Nothing, by its differences, is different.

Nothing is the same.

Nothing is different.

Everything changes.

(If I could, yes I would.
If I could, I would
Let it go.
Surrender,
Dislocate.

If I could throw this
Lifeless lifeline to the wind.)

To let it go,
And so to fade away.
To let it go,
And so fade away.
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