Come walk on closer
To the mirror now
Now dim the light sir
Just me and you now
Sweet salvation,
No motivation
Isolation, I say to me
Come walk my street
We'll float on smoke feet
A circle road, I build for me
Look empty windows
No chance for widows
Population, me and you
Tuesday, February 01, 2005
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