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I am tired.. my eyes dry and hazy.

Its time to close them and I don't have to be a single thing.. expend any sort of energy.

New times and new heights. create this world the way I like It.
I see a change occurring on the horizon. Lying out over head. New heights and new times. Expand into this knowing, breath.

I have got no worries. Nothing on the taste of me. Speak exhausted gibberish and I have the taste to see nobody. Sleep now like an angel resting her head in the clouds. Carry me away to a distant land where I can bend my body as swiftly as spirit's breath.

Bend like a damped twig and mossy leaves. New times, new days, new heights, for a dime.

Monday, Sept. 21, 2009
10:50 p.m.
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