Friday 5 March 2010

....:...::::::.....

and now I'm trying... to tell you
.........
..................about my life and



..and my tongue is twisted I'm more dead than
alive ..
..
....
.



and my feelings...well



... they've always been betrayed..



and I was...
......born a little damaged man, look * what * they * made*



I said, don't you find?
that it's lonely..
.
the corridor -
you walk there alone.



and life is a game you've tried.



and life is a game.
You're tired.

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