Thursday, September 11, 2008, 11:54 AM
& I Swear Upon Nothing Last.
& as I gaze up to the sky, I wonder.
Will this carry on this way, or just act the way it is?
I'll stop dreaming, if this is what you call a dream.
Or I just have to stop the sky from forming up again.
I'm not God, but I got the Will.
& its you.
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