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Seeping
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2002 Seeping
I love that word
It's description is perfect
That's how I always feel
Like some emotion is seeping
Into me
Into me like a serpent
Winding it's way through my heart
And then slithering out of my spine
Deciding whether I'll get through
The next challenge
The next hole gaping in my life
Seeping in my dreams
Filling me with anguish and joy
Seeping into my words
Making the truths a little more told
And the lies a little more forgotten
Seeping into my blood
So when I can stand unafraid
I'll feel life just seeping
Strange. I like nonsense. I always feel like nonsense.
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"You think Einstein walked around thinking everyone was a bunch of dumb-shits?"