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"Maybe there is no god in the big white clouds up there." 
          
          But maybe there is. And that's enough for me to hope. Love your poetry by the way.

@nameinuse thank you, especially for the eminem

been thinking about you 
          your records are here

the days are cold living without you (without you)
          the nights are long I'm growing old

where are you now
          where are you now
          do you ever think of me
          in the quiet, in the crowd?
          

I don't know when I lost my mind,
          maybe it was every time
          you said you said you said
          that I miss you

don't waste your time on me
          you're already the voice inside my head
          (I miss you miss you)

talking to the mooooon
          trying to get to yoooou 

missin you

where r you