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Breach Of The Peace

1.
In my dreams,
I am no longer the
Soul searcher.
In my dreams,
I am faraway playing
Pac-Man.

2.
Last year,
When it rained after a long
Summer drought,
John did push-ups
On the rainy ground.
Last years rains differ
From this years rains.

3.
I've failed at important things,
I've succeeded at useless things,
And I have become nothing
But a floating rain cloud of despair.
I miss the turmoil
I once had.

August 24, 2004


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