Sunday, September 14, 2008

I've been here before
I've walked this road (all the way),
One way and round trip,
The beginning is always the same
And so is the end.
Today there's no fog
But it doesn't really matter
I've seen it all anyway
Clear as water, just like everything is now.
I've seen this all too many times
And too many times I've got crushed.
5-9-8

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