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Jan 29, 2004 22:42

credit soundtrack

the first word is great,
the second late,
and you stumble and stall
before the bathroom wall.
and your shoes look worn
from staring through them so long,
and you curl over safe
for the weight hangs on.
and i would walk you through
your body dark
your life halls stark
and open to-
the world awaits,
the world awaits,
but will go on without you.
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