Wednesday, January 28, 2004

28 January 2004 9:45 AM

sitting upon a chair under the same sky as, but where have you been, who and what have you seen is what we want truly what we need so many people I walk by what are you feeling, are you happy or sad are you feeling happy or sad are you in pain what’s your shame does your mouth need exercise does your soul want to be set free this sun comes and goes but how many realise what we need and what we want is empty and hollow how society is very shallow a silhouette in the sand a grain in my mind with truth beyond this pen in my hand just skin and bone I wonder what do your senses realise do you see the truth or do you see what you want to see what makes you happy what helps you sleep at night


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