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My mind is slipping,
off somewhere, tripping
over things I've clearly forgot.
I wake up weeping
over secrets I'm keeping
held close in a dark little spot.
Reality and dreaming
are all intermingling
and I can't tell if I'm here or not.
- Summer McClung, 12.6.2012
off somewhere, tripping
over things I've clearly forgot.
I wake up weeping
over secrets I'm keeping
held close in a dark little spot.
Reality and dreaming
are all intermingling
and I can't tell if I'm here or not.
- Summer McClung, 12.6.2012
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This just rolled out of my head yesterday...I suppose it's a reflection of how I feel lately...
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