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False Rumors
14 years ago
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In my society, I’m next to you, dreaming. Some where believing.
Laying in your nook, created by God for me. White blanches
spread through out the sky. I don’t mind finding clothes
With holes bitten by mouths and buried by thoughts
Finding lost change I cant spend and rubber glasses
In my society, you are my king, giving my suitors time
To please me.
In your society, I’m a broken wing bird
Your cared once, when I flew
But with you I will never be about to fly
With a flock that will lead
Like words you are ideas
Coming together yet vanished.
In your society I cant sing
Songs only play on the AM radio.
In her society I listen to simple dreams that are sweet,
Tilling my head, letting the water come out
In my society, I cant breathe
Cause your not there 