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Vacuous Heart.

Beep. Beep, beep. My clock screams
I desire to smash it with a hammer
This gadget disturbed my dreams
Of happiness i can't own or afford
I look out the window to see the streets
Flooded with tears we all have poured
Observing my vacant room i connect the dots
This room is my own vacuous heart
I'm seaarching for something i'm searching for you
In knee deep for a new start.





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htrae22 said...
Feb. 7, 2011 at 4:33 pm
kind of sad pretty good job
 
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