the blue book
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book 1 - june 1999

Somewhere between suicide and bliss
I lost my way
Which was my way? Anyway!

You're so good it hurts
I'm so bad
I get what I deserve


Strain the dark
To find some truth
The shining stars
Were just bright lights


A single look
Can cloud my mind
Lift + drop my heart
Bring everything back
+ make me forget


If I forget you will the hurt stop?
Will life be easier?
Will good return?
+ Life be without your torturous kindness?
Without your infective smile
Your temping eyes?
+ Poisonsly beautiful words?

Can I forget you?


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