Friday, August 11, 2006

The Beginnings

Grey seems to overwhelm white
This is not much of a blue sky

Or a starry night

And the cars that burn down the road
With their good intentions
But nowhere to go

After they said look at the sky
Not at the man who points
But you couldn't decide
Which was more beautiful
And you still don't understand
Where life began

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