I used to believe a great many lies
and those got me into my trap
no good realized ever good enough
to amend or set things right
and so as the end of this journey rises
all joys and terrors fade
I see you all dance before me
the wallflowers who've got it made....
Content (c) 2008-2014 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Friday, January 10, 2014
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