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May 25, 2010 22:32



There is a breeze

Underground today

It almost feels like ive emerged

Like a new born baby

Taking a breath for the first time

And using it to scream

There is a breeze, underground today

And it as it graces my cheek

I feel the sonar echo of the words you used to speak

Things are too hard for me

Walking above

So i'm down here in the cellar, grasping hard onto the last reverberations of what we used to be

In the cellar today I saw a red light

And made no difference that ive been so pale

For so long

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