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Thursday, February 27, 2014

No Compass

Reaching, missing, falling
You are the clueless culprit
I am nothing, nowhere

You frolic behind the blunder
In your serendipity
I sink through my dreams

Trade one penny for another
Perhaps a shinier one
Same date, same Abe, same wish

In haste and derailment 
I aim to go anywhere
Somehow anywhere leads to you

Not this time though
Mister Blasterskite
I'll hum a tune of magnificence

I'll find what you lost
Be the star in your sky
Shining bright when your eyes close


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