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My ceiling shares my mournful gaze
The broken record skips
My sighs bring songs of better days
As breath escapes my lips
My pillow hides my anguished tears
The record skips anew
The same damn place, a different year
The stress is wearing through
A raging storm wells up in me
The record skips once more
The tempest sweeps my soul to sea
And washes me ashore
The broken record skips
My sighs bring songs of better days
As breath escapes my lips
My pillow hides my anguished tears
The record skips anew
The same damn place, a different year
The stress is wearing through
A raging storm wells up in me
The record skips once more
The tempest sweeps my soul to sea
And washes me ashore
This is something I was trying to work into a song, gave up, and then left short, but I want it in my gallery.
© 2004 - 2024 teiruina
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'the same damn place, a different year'
-that hits deep. i know just how that feels.
.. also, your repetition of the record skipping is very clever.
^^
and what you said about being in the smithsonian..
Yeah. You would.
-that hits deep. i know just how that feels.
.. also, your repetition of the record skipping is very clever.
^^
and what you said about being in the smithsonian..
Yeah. You would.