Mornings nights, nights mornings, feverish chase for something elusive
this that and a hell lot of running around, waiting chasing and carrying on
Running fast, really fast, and then panting puffing realising that you are not sure
where is it that you are running, what is it that you are chasing..
Sunday, February 10, 2008
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