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Subconscious Heartburn

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By Wil C. Fry, 2005.02.16, 00:36

Copyright © 2005 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.


One year, one day, one minute
It seems I’ve reached my limit
A heart set to burst, a soul on fire
Rages here, lower, not higher

We took the low road, you and I
‘Cause we always thought we’d die
Wrong as usual, wronger and wrongest
Now it’s just who’ll survive the longest

I can look forward; I can look back
And wish I hadn’t smoked all that crack
Did I really? All for lost love or a joke
Promised I wouldn’t rhyme again, but “coke.”

silvered yellow light slices the window pane
another evening lost; I just wish it would rain
if I can’t muster a little bit of nerve
i shouldn’t be listening to the Verve



Originally writeen as part of a blog entry.



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