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The Broken Hourglass
Aeternus Noctim
Created on 2003-11-11 09:45:58 (#1452488), last updated 2007-09-26
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| Name: | Ambrosine (Abby) |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 08-03 |
| Location: | Australia |
Feuilles-oh, sauve la vie moi
Dans mes yeux mouilles oh
Will I wake up
Some dream I made up
No I guess it's reality
What will change us,
or will we mess up
Our only chance to connect with a dream?
"Who are you?" Said the Caterpillar.
This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, "I - I hardly know sir, just at present - at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then."
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The words flow, decisions made
idea's mine, but the inspiration not
dreams of hangers on, dreams of getting well
spells of ezmerelda, emeralds foretold
splinters in the eye - sentiments remain
bones that never rest where we going to,
it was never up to me and yet I pushed until it broke.
I love the open road and all that it suggests,
wheel wagon dust - weeds and infidelities and
always for a love never question why,
in a wooden house immoveable and silent and
drinking strawberry wine - forever lost in town
and through the sleeping streets, night bound and heavy
wheels in the spoke still spoken for himself.

Dans mes yeux mouilles oh
Will I wake up
Some dream I made up
No I guess it's reality
What will change us,
or will we mess up
Our only chance to connect with a dream?
"Who are you?" Said the Caterpillar.
This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, "I - I hardly know sir, just at present - at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then."
-----------------------
The words flow, decisions made
idea's mine, but the inspiration not
dreams of hangers on, dreams of getting well
spells of ezmerelda, emeralds foretold
splinters in the eye - sentiments remain
bones that never rest where we going to,
it was never up to me and yet I pushed until it broke.
I love the open road and all that it suggests,
wheel wagon dust - weeds and infidelities and
always for a love never question why,
in a wooden house immoveable and silent and
drinking strawberry wine - forever lost in town
and through the sleeping streets, night bound and heavy
wheels in the spoke still spoken for himself.

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