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On January 09, 2012 © Stani. All rights reserved
the unraveling begins
the inches we need
at the tip of our finger
reach for them too far away
this heavy load
weighs on me
weighs me down
rolling waves of despair
wake up in the morning
rumbles of war
look around you
world in turmoil
this search goes on
what you seek lies
in plain sight
sightless eyes see nothing
running helter skelter
living a lie
living within dreams of inceptions
castles built on sand
on and on and on
come away and see
over and over again
mistakes of the past repeated
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