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i see things in black

red purple and blue

i see them turning rolling

sometimes burning changing hue

i learn things that i

should have known

long time ago

of things like love

and hate and naivette

and stuff that i wouldnt do

i think about you and me

and how things would have been

i just keep flowing like a creek

caressing the terrain in its path

and the things that i havent seen

so how have you been

dont ask me

i was just thinkin

driftin

dyin

and livin all in one time



its like a spell sometimes

but also like an ultimate high

i hate it

i love it

yet i gotta live it