Wednesday, May 7, 2008

and i

And I dream the day away
dream of life and life away
it's such a strange and heady thing
since I've become confused between a dream
and lifes real scene
could it reside inside an ancient shell
I stay and watch the tortoise slide across the road
pray for a slow in the flow of peoples days
pray for the old mans life
and all the things his old eyes seen.

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