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Greyartist's Blog – June 2012 Archive (1)
comfortably numb
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
Excert from Pink Floyd -comfortably numb
Added by greyartist on June 1, 2012 at 5:06am — 2 Comments
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