Hmmmmmmm
Isn't it funny?
How one means white and the other black
Isn't it funny?
How years of people dying have completed almost nothing
I don't know why I think of this
Or where it comes from
One day I'm just writing and here the thoughts come
I don't know it is interesting
How everything we do puts walls
It's interesting...
How years only adds more
Of questions thus far
I don't know
These are mere thoughts I have to myself
And sometimes I don't mind sharing
But we'll everynow and than it depends
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