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Tuesday, May 14, 2002
i long for that stale air
that quiet, ever running hum...
that they try and tune out with a sound system....
the sound system could never cover it up...
because, really, people like that hum..
reminds them that the're still alive
not about to fall out of that mock-orbit
buring as they reach the ground
back to their mother, the earth...
mother's arms don't wish to welcome them
try and push them away...
almost like some real mothers
almost not like other mothers...
family...is blood really thicker than water...?
of course, but not always
not thicker than ice...
solid, cold, ice that chills within you
sometimes cold enough to burn you
leave a scar...both on your heart and in your mind
like a friend...their memories mixed with yours
imprinted in
not to be lost
not to melt like the ice
once it escapes it's prision to join the world
to fly free, like we wish to do
but we don't wish to loose those memories
which we will...
if we fall to earth...
(eh, odd freewrite....i guess brought on by odd sleeping/eating over the last few days and stress from finals...night?)
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