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Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Into Misery

Can't sleep in this endless dream
that picks me up and slams me
into reality
into life
into love
into
misery
that seeps into my bones
like a sickness
that lacks a cure.
Keep your dim eyes off my candlelight
at the table we create with linens
and silver and pretty things.
Are you as happy as you say you are?
Cause I have my doubts
when the lights go out
that you just grasp my hand
to let it go
as I slam into reality
into life
into love.
Into misery.

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