Devoid

Wednesday, May 03, 2006:

I wake up in a daze
And I can see the day dying
The suns rays are growing dimmer
And the dusk is growing darker
And although the sun is my enemy
I feel strange without it
As if the world is passing me by
And I am standing still
A whole day gone
All while I was dreaming
Chris // 5/03/2006

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