Spacial Transition.


A rabbit falls away from me, I guess I’ll crawl
novembre 22, 2010, 11:28
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A rabbit always smashes me, again I’ll crawl

Tried to think what’s over me, it makes me crawl

Then she runs away from me, faster than I crawl

I stopped to call, tried to feel it all

Stuck my hand and pulled real hard

Got stretch in miles, not in yards

Then I read, about all those who believe all of your lies

Sunlight brings the rage right in your eyes

 

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