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Working through death's pain.
Sep. 28th, 2009 05:14 pmLast night I swear I felt your touch, gentle and warm. The hair stood on my arms. How... how... How? Oh-- Show me the way, show me the way, show me the way to shake a memory.
I flipped my forelock, I twitched my withers; I reared and bucked--I could not put my rider aground.... All these fine memories are fucking me down.
I dreamed it was a dream that you were gone; I woke up feeling so ripped by reality. Love is the king of the beasts, and when it gets hungry it must kill to eat. Oh, love is the king of the beasts--a lion walking down city streets.
I fell back asleep some time later on and I dreamed the perfect song. It held all the answers, like hands laid on... I woke halfway and scribbled it down, and in the morning what I wrote I read. It was hard to read at first, but here's what it said:
Eid ma clack shaw
Zupoven del ba
Mertepy ven seinur
Cofally ragdah
Oh, show me the way, show me the way, show me the way to shake a memory.
[song.]
I flipped my forelock, I twitched my withers; I reared and bucked--I could not put my rider aground.... All these fine memories are fucking me down.
I dreamed it was a dream that you were gone; I woke up feeling so ripped by reality. Love is the king of the beasts, and when it gets hungry it must kill to eat. Oh, love is the king of the beasts--a lion walking down city streets.
I fell back asleep some time later on and I dreamed the perfect song. It held all the answers, like hands laid on... I woke halfway and scribbled it down, and in the morning what I wrote I read. It was hard to read at first, but here's what it said:
Eid ma clack shaw
Zupoven del ba
Mertepy ven seinur
Cofally ragdah
Oh, show me the way, show me the way, show me the way to shake a memory.
[song.]
