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Apr 27, 2005 04:15

theres not much left to say
it seems nothing is so hard
in comparison to life itself
an ambiguous definition
a lack of charachter in the cards
it dosent matter where weve been
it only matters where we are
but with the haze shrouding the tale
whos to know what will become of us
i ceartainly dont have a clue
as i lie in wait of the great beyond
i just get by enough to not travel on
am i more scared of life or death
a phantom in my nightmares both appear to be
i dont want to see tomorrow
so why cant i wait for it to begin
come daylight hours who quite knows
what direction im bound to follow
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