Am I sleeping?
Or am I awake?
Either way I am lost
Either way I am scrambling
Is this real?
Or just an illusion?
Neither of it explains
Neither does it confuses
It is quite simple
yet it is complicating
It is just a low ride
A walk in the tunnel
A stroll by the dark beaches
'neath a clear sky
yet a dark moon
walk on, my dear, walk on
you will find your way
out of this
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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