...Stumble just to stay put.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
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4 comments:
I gotta die to feel better.
"Noontime, and I'm still pushin' myself along the road, the darkest part,
Into the narrow lanes, I can't stumble or stay put.
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.
I've made shoes for everyone, even you, while I still go barefoot.
You are one of the most well versed men I know!
Is that one of them there "oxymorons" I hear people talkig 'bout?
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