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condemned to wander through your mindwould you still haunt my dreams?
you're the one thing I cannot find
as silly as that seems
in this world there is nothing here
I taste the flavor of void
no rules by which I should adhere
no sin I should avoid
help me overcome myself
I reap that which I sow
I lay my life upon a shelf
with good books I do not know
Thursday, 2:00am 03-10-2004