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You keep my head
Stuck in the
Dirt, dreaming of days
When the world
Was old news
But you were recent,
Fresh
Like a book that it
Seems everyone has read.
Except me.
Now you're old news
And the world,
Even older.
Especially since
There's new news
In the old world.
- by IDK my BFF Voldie |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/03/2008 |
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