note the nodes
they fly in rows
accept my eyes
exempt my nose
the tales that show
they tell me what to know
...and where to go...
lost in constant flow...
time does not exist
for those who can not change
who am i to say normal
when i am feeling so damn strange
the key to life
a happy knife
let go right?
and do not fight
the feelings go by
pass right in time
sour expressions fade
as you suck your lime and smile
lost for an eternity
but found in just a while
then stuck in line and file
hello my friend
where have you come from?
you speak in strange words
unfamiliar silver tongue
from the depths you come
and soon
you will go on back home
i hope you will be my friend
i hope you will be my friend
i hope we can be friends...
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