Wednesday, August 18, 2004
Aboutface - Murder
Drop my hand out the window to catch some air Riding down Camden to smell the sage By friends old houses looking for some sort of connection Though everybody is leaving town And places are only places you don't look for the living in a tomb Sometimes I think I am doing this cus i'm afraid of change in myself Or I don't know how to go about it all Really i am struggling to find a way Im old these days and don't have a clue what I'm doing I don't feel something missing like the people with kids talk about School sounds good but a bunch of work after the transplant I just want to be happy these days but it's not coming Im aimless save for D&D and learning how to grill a hot dog And I'm wondering if the doubt comes when the scarecrow speaks.
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You won't find the living among tombs, true!! But, you may find ghosts of the past, and that can be just as comforting, I journey to those same tombs occasionally, and walk with those same ghosts, and for a moment it is Friday night, we are in the Fiesta, and I have my books and dice, and am ready for a journey to The Keep of the Borderlands.
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