Time and Space
By AtTheBottomOfTheBox
Thu, 21 Feb 2008
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She drunk too many times at
The Devil’s Disciple, her music
And fire extinguished.
So desperate to be a star
But could only be herself
So settled in the sky, never dying,
Never changing
Every reason for happiness,
Except happiness.
Time moves faster up
There and so I have to forget her
Twice as fast.
She finally found a place
Where she could scream
And not be heard.
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