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Tuesday, September 11, 2007

sometimes we need to..

there comes a very often point where i need to escape.
i see photos of many close and dear on planes to a far distance.
though i'm filled with envy, i could almost squeeze a tear.
the tear of them being far from their close and dear.
i wish i had the opportunity to bring the guts out,
to leave this place for somewhere far for sometime long.

but i know, when i reach the glassy cold gates,
i'll never want to say goodbye.

then again, i'll never get the chance.
i think i'll always be one luck short.

3:22 AM
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christy the great.
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