Illusions of the Open Mind

May 9, 2009
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And perhaps we start to conclude
To fall like mice and men
Moments one cannot exude
Comparing now and then
Leaves fall with the seasons
We blow arbitrarily in the wind
Whisper rhyme and reason
To why you loved and laughed and sinned
Recollection took a tole on you
Free spirits in chains
Run askew, perfom of cue
The closeminded refrains
Blossoming at the windowsill
Ending on the ground
Tounges decide what won't and will
You'll end up where you're found





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