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Friday, August 12, 2005

At the bottom looking up

It amazes me every time...
like it's never happened before.

Things are moving along fine,
and then BOOM -
someone slams the door.

The room is closed off,
overwhelmed with emotion...

Dealing with these events,
doesn't seem like an option.

Acting from feelings
of sadness and loss,

Things out of control
for that is the cost.

Full of peaks and valleys,
we continue the ride.

Waiting for the next thrill,
of a door to open wide.

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