Friday, September 3, 2010

Up ahead, in the distance

She's a master of the quickchange disguise, right?
Shifting shifting
So you can't see 'round the bend?

You think you don't know where I stop,
But maybe I just don't.
Maybe my constant is growth.
Maybe that shouldn't scare you.
Maybe I'm just looking for branches to twist through.
Maybe I've been looking for an oak to aspire to.


I think if you keep hold of my hand you'll find the earthquake isn't an earthquake at all.

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