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Nothing But Everything

I walk this streets picking up fights with unattended shoes, Streets you hate so much in the clear moments of your pain. I keep walking, never mind the Who-Is-Who's. Never minded that stupid refrain - Maybe to often before. ...

You Are

You are not your problem And you are not mine You are not what you miss You are not the emptiness Or the fullness Inside or outside Of what you think or feel You are Not there and then Your are not your past Your are not your future You are not what you...

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