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Date Posted: 18:04:00 08/03/01 Fri
Author: Chris
Author Host/IP: 152.163.197.188
Subject: For What The Skeptics Are Afraid To Know And What The Broken Are Afraid To Touch....

For What The Skeptics Are Afraid To Know And What The Broken Are Afraid To Touch....


Clinging on
To everything I know
You know
Everything makes perfect english right now
Everything but it
It doesnt make any sense
How could you push this away
For so long living in the unknown
Undessicrated world we call our own
How could you hide what you felt
When all I wanted to do was help
But its ok in a sick way
Because I waited for this
I cryed and couldnt sleep for this
Just so it could make perfect english
And just for this kiss
That was not to take place
But from sovernty
And the look on its face
It all came together
In this sick way
It all came together
All in a few
Days of my life
That I travel on through
Your mind in my sight
Your feelings bleed through
I can feel you
Even in these times of hysteria
I can feel you
After every little
Thing I know is true
I can feel you
And as you walk on down
To your final tomb
I can feel you
Move your way around in my head
Just keeping me alive
My thoughts are better left unsaid
As I hurdle myself into
An oblivion within you
I ask myself
Is this what you want too...


-Chris Hudson August 3rd 2001

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