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I admit it

I took your words

Stole your images

And made you change your stances

 


You are worried

Mute

Without Thought

 


I know

It’s not a passing fancy

It’s real

You are done in

 


Things have always been like this

You can only bear them

And not struggle

 


See, the difference between

You and me is just this

I take and you give

 


It’s like the fly and the fire

The fly is burned

And the fire comes alive

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  1. good one 🙂

    trisha

    November 13, 2009 at 4:46 pm

  2. Thanks 🙂

    Sam

    November 17, 2009 at 6:39 pm


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