5/21/2008 12:57 pm
Last Read:
5/22/2008 2:28 am
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lay it all to rest, Just above the world below, Just above the trees and birds, A place I can't describe in words. An empty place that's so appealing, How'd I get this stupid feeling? Bad ideas come and go, But none as potent as the snow, I need no island in the sea, Just the things that make me me. I need no mountain in the sky, Just to laugh try not to cry, Forget these far off fantasies, And manifest as realities, Reach out and grab it in good time, Seize the moment make it mine, Catch the moment make it last. Just be grateful when it's past. Sensations as real as the wind, Try not to be sad when it ends. A happy thought no one can take it, A time like this is when we make it. I need an island in the sea, & all of that which makes me
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