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[wheresomego]

In the hedges of password protected oblivion
I browse the websites just to see your face
pathetic, I know, but sometimes this decision
just laughs and laughs without changing mistakes
so I keep on learning and earning my keep
in a body that ties itself firmly to sleep
and squirming in deepening skirmishes heaps
of promises battle like cattle in heat...
while trying to saddle accomplishments paddle
an addlebrained sleepwalker down a new creek
that's trying to choose without being misused
with rattling insides that highlight the weak.

the meek will inherit the mind of Syd Barrett
everything will crash together in sound;
and me? all along building words into songs
unspoken, you'll hear me when I'm not around.

Maybe.