laying on your bed, cold comes thru the window and says "hello" but we can't hear it, for we are beyond the reach of anything outside the circle i approach you and 180 degrees offering my share, doing what i could and fighting the good fight whenever it happens to stagger down my lonesome, twisted path but without hesitation, you still accept and by doing so gave birth to this divine union, the joy in the dissolution! oh my dear, let us stay awake until the morning rises and drift thru each other's minds, hoping we'll find and finding hope, as long as we open our eyes the dream will never die, if you know what i mean jellybean?
Thus Spake Thujonu
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i am still aware and hoping to ramble on.
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