So as it goes
The look in your eyes says that it’s over
The touch with my inner self that couldn’t forsake
The smell of desire still lingers in your shadows
The sound of silence I still hear
The taste of the future says the present is the reason
This world is not where I live in
It never will be
Not the first,
Neither the last
Beyond the present,
Time will not weather
For pot, peace and love
posted by white_castle @ 1/29/2006 01:44:00 AM
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