Apr 052009
like devils play where the devils lay
settle your demons boy keep on dreamn boy
cool air on a warm night the cat cries its growl
the trees creek leanin over
the ashes smolder, the smoke from the bolder
we dont ever get older
all the contents in a folder tuck away
managed in no future stuck this way
im here im gone im here gone
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