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Jan 30, 2005 15:54

a delayed reaction
to icicles
smashing against the pavement
they could cling to the roof nolonger
i can cling to reality nolonger
set me free
and i'll come smashing down
but in a good way
and as i hit the ground
i'll be blinded by lights i've never seen
i'll wake up and start living...
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