Thursday, March 22, 2007

Wasting my day, wasting away.

It seems I'm not coming back, not coming this way.

Wandering these streets, till I'm hurting my feet.

I realize I need to be around, that's when I begin to come down.

For In my life it's too late, I must steer towards my fate.
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