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ALMOST SEEMS TOO LATE.

ALMOST SEEMS TOO LATE.

So cold last night I almost froze
No match to torch will light
The coals beneath my feet
They are only imaginary.

It almost seems too late
It almost seems too late to turn
Around.

Crystallised breath on my window pane
Was it me was it you
That caught the drift and let it roll
I don’t know not any more.

My mind is numb
My limbs are weak
This cold has taken their self respect
And dashed it where I thought it would.

It …
So never hear the whisper mark my words.

Caught between my mountain and sun
Higher the climb the hotter it gets
But through this skin I cannot feel
The higher emotion I already bleed.

To tell the lie you shake your head
I have a notion this is it
Slowly fading on its way
I cannot shake my head and stay.

It …

Drifting between the lethargy’s
A curse to eat my soul
Seeing should not be believing
For in that we all let go.

My bones still stiff I cry
For help to help myself of course
But in that lies the paradox
You have to go to return.

It …

GRUM

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