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Nothing More
Written December 2003.

I'm what you see, I'll never change
I could be anything you want
As long as what you want is me

I wish that I could be
More than superflous
Weighing on another

Start something never to finish
Give up halfway through
Right at the beginning

Pretend to fly, fly away
Only to fall right back down
In a desperate desire

I wish that I could be
Something more than me
Nothing more to me



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