Friday, December 30, 2005

April 30, 1996

Delilah,
I've learned it's still not right. All the time at least. And the Paths we take aren't always the greenest of our beliefs. I've stayed too long. I'm past the last and light from darkened moons are simply lights. I recongnize and close my eyes and spin my 67. And when Booty's done and the sit is sung I take the road to find the truth. I've taught myself about image, and learning to survive, But what you want is what I want and that keeps me alive. Reality's inside of me and we can't live in dreams but we can find a way...

G.

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