I want to notice chances I've passed without notice.
I want to see details previously veiled.
I want to grab that chance, carry it home,
so I can marry and know
that I noticed every chance
that I could have passed without notice.
I saw details that to all were veiled
and I grabbed those chances, carried them home
and then I'll have had it with roaming.
I came to this world with nothing
and I leave with nothing but love,
everything else is just borrowed.
-the streets - everything is borrowed-
Monday, November 23, 2009
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