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when memories come with chasers,
those pretty little hunters,
reminders that sweetness
can only come with the sour,
and dreams bleed into the day
-it's reality's revolt
towards an ultimate aim
so that fear becomes an addiction
and frantic behaviour a relief,
when the ordinary melts
before more than a few faces
and the night echoes inside
the hearts of many,
the ideals of a few,
this is when
i feel alive
and this is when
i dominate.

September 2002




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