Monday, July 27, 2009

People want me to be what I'm not
But I'm is all I got
The universe and I have a transcending connection
There's always room for reflection
You gotta remember life is fleeting
Even the most nobel heart stops beating
And now winters comes, summers undone
Tans fade
We no longer remember the coolness of the shade
What was sharp become a dull blade
What was once large becomes small like the florida everglades
Memories like that
I just forget what I was gonna write so...
Just go smoke lots of weed
the end

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