My soul is restless
My body is happy
And my heart is broken
Mind, wide awake
Swimming in a cold winter's lake
Waiting to be great
As much as it makes me beat
As much as it makes me beat
Not much of a feat
I don't love it
Let it be broken
Thursday, March 4, 2010
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