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"The way things really are"
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"Under Construction" Poems you can cry me a river
an i'll build you a boat
as we drift memorie lane
an i become that knot in your throat
i'll watch you as you cry those tears
an i'll laugh as you choke
on words you somehow always meant
but play off as a joke
your know just apart of me
a lost forgotten memorie
a sealed fate to be what you
will always to be
to me
an image torn and burned
you see
just another lesson learned
to me
your fear will overcome you
an you'll sit back and wish
sit back and wish
that there was one moment in time with me
you could somehow miss
could somehow miss
so when its over
and all is said an done
you have'n trouble breathen
is better than my trouble
with a saftey on a gun
your know just apart of me
a lost forgotten memorie
a sealed fate to be what you
will always to be
to me
an image torn and burned
you see
just another lesson learned
to me
