Wednesday, May 8, 2013

the number four

my dreams are in flux
sometimes way too much
i'll see where it takes me now

oh, but who am i
far too contagiously high
i'll see you around the town

as you may see by golly
sentenced two years on folly
i guess you were meant to drown

and yet once again said i
you've fallen too many times
now you stand your ground


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