EDISON'S DIARY
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Bricks of wall,wall of bricks...graffitis on the wall, tahitis'on the shore....sound of silence... faces n' traces...cages of ages.....yah...dunna what I'm writing and tis the point I want to say....
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One day,I see these bumps around the corner.... how can I get 'em movin' and goin' 'head? Does music help,I wonder and ponder....strivin' for ways of improvin'....is it just me? Can I play the life of a superman?.......
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Can't forget ya, you always pop out from nowhere, in my mind, in my dreams.....I miss ya. |