4 Days Of A Heatwave
By The Chosen One
Wed, 27 Jun 2007
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I remember everything in flashes,
nightime in an old rusty car,
no cold running water,
waking to a beautiful blue sky,
an ocean wide and still,
paranoia crusading through my brain,
tension in my muscles,
sipping water like it's my last days,
why I question everything,
age and mystery coming forth,
I feel a development and a disaster,
come on rise up, feel power in your arms,
take yourself to the ocean,
embrace the other worlds below us,
im not only human,
im not only human.
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