nothing lasts forever and that we know running across lines, hastily moving on, i see those tired eyes, i see you, somehow we are alike, you and i, everything fades in and out some fragments remain but not all of them, not all so i ask you this and i'll ask you this now i've touched a thousand moments some were good and some were bad and some i had it all wrong sweet is only sweet before it turns bitter quiet on the outside doesn't mean quiet on the inside i see all those faces somehow i'm lost in the crowd again, in these feelings again, i'm here again, taking note of it all, conversations and noise tuning it out, now, searching for something happy there for a second, take it aside and keep it there, before it darts out of reach don't let it fly away from me...but you lift your head up and it's already gone what is left? so much...or so little?
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i also wrote this in preclac...a few days went by, i'd forgotten to publish it, then found it, in a completely different mindset.
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