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::imaginative introspection::

Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph.

Do you like the image of yourself?

Monday, October 7, 2013

Unfinished song! Needs a title!

I try 
and sigh 
and eventually I cry 
One day 
I find 
that you were always mine
But I never knew
But I never knew
But I never knew
And now I've lost you.

You said the words but 
I - I never heard
I - I never heard
And now 
I've learned 
it's your heart that was burned
It's your heart that was burned
Burned
Burned
O-ohh

So I try 
and sigh 
and now apologize
For all the times 
I missed your subtle signs

Take my hand  now
If it's true we'll fly
Like eagles to the sky

Take my hand now
If it's true we'll fly
Like eagles to the sky



There's music to this one...but it's not quite finished.