Monday, August 15, 2005 C.E

Woke up, died again,
dragged my corpse outa bed,
drank my cold coffee-
forgot the sugar and cream.
Crowded bus, both ways,
Old man and woman
staring right through me
with blind eyes.

So I look
at the setting sun
and It reminds me
that tomorrow
it'll shine
New light,
New shadows,
and I'll think,
It'll reach you.

Then I dream
about a dream
where I'm standing
on the beach.
and I turn around
and I see you
smiling at me
smiling at you
and waving goodbye...

Sat down on the sidewalk
Not a soul around
but the falling rain
in the gutter surrounding my heels
it's the greatest shower I've ever had
the warmest night of all these cold mornings...

I think
That I see you
across the road
waving at me
smiling at
you,
making a face
over a thing
on the radio
in my car...


Yeah, its another day, isn't it?

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