Wednesday, 23 January 2008
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i know how i cope
know i only choke
i feel my heart there
feel i gasp for air
i cry to no sound
cry i have been found
i see my own face
see i made the waste
waste the we that we made see i in the face in the waste cry i have been sound i cry to be found feel i gasp for air there my heart i feel where there my heart i hear where there my heart i feel air where feel air see i stare
i know how i cope
no i only soak
with words as a cloak



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