Show me, show me, if I show you will you be able to separate the fog from the reality?
Today is yesterday that will pass
this thing called life, I think I'm still learning from it
everything floats through my minds eye
every present I try to decipher will just catch and release
I'm inseparable between what I know and what I have done
the only different between now and then is the dark cloud between
life is current, everything is always within reach
the curse of memory and my imagination;
of the constant vision is where my bed of roses is
thank you
love
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