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Confusion sets my heart to flames I cry, but the tears only dampen the embers In a world full of satisfaction I slither across the ocean floor In a comfort zone complete with an audience The whalers' murmur Thunders across the empty sea With sheer contempt for my soul I hear this as a whisper behind me Glancing off of the reef Into me as if I was an open book With soggy pages I cast myself to shore With sand beneath my nails Heavily salted and full of anguish My head rests on the shells as I wake In the middle of the street Surrounded by stangers Who know nothing about my ways I laugh aloud as I drink my coffee And wonder what it's like To live in this town
© 2002 Jay Stevens |
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