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Mystical Moments In Strange Situations




How can you not reach out for the prize you couldn't take

And when the cry fell upon us it was impossible to hold

And falling close behind it in an oracle of power

Its reach clasped me tightly but the crying just got louder

Distance between the corners met for dinner

Whilst the silence called the orders

and it couldn't help but listen into rumours

when all it knew was how the mechanics worked

I won't remember movement

As I wont remember patience

The music of the menial is all that springs to mind

And the distance still gets greater

as the roadways keep on forming

and the movement keeps on moving

and the memories keep on stalling

and the minds eye keeps on closing to any sense or meaning

and the minds eye keeps on closing to any sense or feeling

and it will stay like this forever

and the cards will keep on turning

But it will stay like this forever

but it still wont stop hurting.

by Kassariana