Friday, August 14, 2015

For Keeps

Breathe in. Breathe out.
There's so much to be done now
Look out, around 
Risks of a fallout
And we'll just keep dancing now 
To the rhythm of this life
To whatever it gives 
Anything nasty, anything nice
Let the sense of this flow overwhelm
Give a glimpse of the things that is to come 
And smell, through the cracks,
The real things that matter
Hold on, hold on,
They'll be the only things that will settle
When the dust falls
Remember what's important
The people that exist, the memories we keep
The rest of the green, don't take it as priorities,
By the time we want it back
It'll be nothing but a nasty crack

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