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Mar 03, 2008 20:26

I woke up to clouds blanketing the sky
and wind sneaking in and out of naked tree branches
i turned to the ceiling, expecting a clear answer

however, such thing does not exist

i rolled to the side, it was 8:32
and i knew this was where i had to be
but i still watched the clock rewind for hours, months,
and years
to a packed van and crazy faces

and its those crazy faces that get me through the day
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