Thursday, May 22, 2008
You'll Slip Away
Where do we go from here?
This isn't where we intended to be
We had it all, you believed in me
I believed in you
Certainties disappear
What do we do for our dream to survive?
How do we keep all our passions alive,
As we used to do?
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5 comments:
Wistful and familiar. Did I write that?
Christ. Snap out of it!
I think you need to meet us in NYC this fall.
Details to follow...
if you gets to new york, i'd love to meet the kusala kamma... and la salty. do it!
oh jeeze, i'm going to have to stop reading so i can quit weeping. joe? hug me, joe! :-) i adore you.
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