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Thursday, June 14, 2007

The Looming Horizon

Where sadness engulfs the souls in proximity
And the rest all pretend to care
Where excitement is slapped by reality
Fear and anxiety laid bare
Mind drifting, shipwrecked, lost at sea
Blankly at the horizon I stare
Lit cigarette provides no refuge for me
The future, it taunts and it dares
Shadows float by, wrong timing, really
No time, my heart to share
No life buoy to save my sanity
As I drift to neverwhere


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