Only so many words that we can say
Spoken upon long-distance melody
This is my hello
This is my goodness

Maybe in five or ten yours and mine will meet again
Straighten this whole thing out
Maybe then honesty need not be feared as a friend or an enemy
This is the distance
And this is my game face

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Sometimes I look back at my previous entries and think, "What was the reason why I wrote this again?"

Shrug.

Finally, a nice person comes along, and it gets a little interesting.

I come in between the things I want. I'm my own problem.

How long until it sinks in?

I dont want to get along with reality..

When she runs up at you crying,
the first thing you say is,"Who's ass am I kicking babe?"