Friday, June 19, 2015
There's no court for our case // I'm a machine without a switch // In pursuit of lucid dreams
I've
been awake
to see the day
devour the night;
I've
seen decay
give way to growth and make the most
of nearly nothing
Don't call me down
But you can meet me where I land
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