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I walked through the park today.
I watched the differing faces,
Wondered why we notice the differences,
When there's so few variables that change.
So rather, I focused my attention
On the missing adumbration
Of our familiar human shapes,
Your carefully chosen deviations,
And mine, so carelessly misplaced.
Then treason became Sky's favorite game,
And like a comet crossing a star,
Night came in, the shadows faded,
And I didn't feel quite like myself anymore.
More like a car without passengers,
Just empty seats inside sealed doors.
[The events between this moment,
And the end of the song were forgotten.
But oh, that night surely came,
Remind me, what was your name?]
Last edited by silenceevolves; 10-12-2005 at 05:19 PM.
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