One time that you looked at me Anchors me to memory I saw so much – how much did I make up? Do you deny, are you in pain – Did I see straight, this whole time have I been insane And imagined feelings that never did reside? From that one time stems a memory That won’t let go of me, A pothole in the past I can’t pull my foot out of, A hook on a line tuggin’ me all the time I’ve gone blind to the…
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