Words...words....words. Wednesday wednesday i was a bad idea a paradox in the mind of god inconsistent as the clear blue sky inconsistent, knowing why a human thought is always flawed a disproved subjectivity but some ideas are much weaker than others and some ideas belong to sky and i believe... forever has no urgency horizons tell you lies remembering the simple days will maybe get you by and i believe overwrought and past my peak i'd lost all patience with my mystique you need to believe that the riddle unfolding will somehow make some sense wednesday i was a bad idea a paradox in the mind of god inconsistent as the clear blue sky inconsistent, knowing why and i believe...
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