12 February 2011

12th February 2011

Another morning,
Oatmeal and milk for breakfast,
I am off to work!

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Said, "I'll be on guard."
But my defense collapses,
Soon as I see you.

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Neither you nor I,
Know where the future leads us,
So live the moment.

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One, two, three, four shots!
I drank, to escape from life,
But pain, I still feel.

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This mask will break soon,
When the day finally comes,
I'm no longer here.

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Soon I will forget,
But for now, let me recall,
All the times we've spent.

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Soil settlement, what?
I don't get this subject, blah,
Mechanics of soil.

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Their words awakened,
And old foe who's long asleep,
A battle begins.

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