Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Try to hit me
Your fist will pass
Right through my body.
I dont exist.
I am part of a dream.
Nothing is real,
The emotions you feel
Arent really there.

Try not to see
I am last
Behind no body.
Clench your fist,
It aint what it seems
The hand you deal
The hurt you feel
Isn't real.

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