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Wednesday, 24 June 2009

Sometimes

Sometimes
I don't know
How to be
Or not to be

Sometimes
I am lost
When I am
Not alone

Sometimes
I don't understand
What happens to Alice
When she falls down

Sometimes
I soar with the birds
I'm the fool on the hill
Life is passing by

Sometimes
I don't know
What to say
Things having been said

Sometimes
I know
These are the best of times
And the worst of times

Sometimes
I know
I have time in a bottle
And a picture of 1,000 words

Sometimes
It hurts
Not to know
What already is
And sometimes
Knowing is worse.

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