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Those Days
I know those days,
When time is slow
And the clouds so low,
They kiss my frozen face.
When the sun don't shine,
The stars don't glow.
Your head don't think,
Your heart can't pump,
And your lungs can't breath
In this toxic air.
I know those days.
When the clocks speed up,
The sky is high
All within my grasp.
Thoughts are fast,
All at once.
Point A to B, and G, to Z.
No pace in between.
Laughing all the same.
I know those days.
When time is slow
And the clouds so low,
They kiss my frozen face.
When the sun don't shine,
The stars don't glow.
Your head don't think,
Your heart can't pump,
And your lungs can't breath
In this toxic air.
I know those days.
When the clocks speed up,
The sky is high
All within my grasp.
Thoughts are fast,
All at once.
Point A to B, and G, to Z.
No pace in between.
Laughing all the same.
I know those days.
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