In between the lines
A place to find
Temporary we linger
Finding neither
Succumbed to it then
Walked into oblivion
Edged out the truth
Forged a mental root
Place don't mind
Time laced design
Dream the horizon
Dark night blinding
Ignorance maybe bliss
Remembrance of this
All the unknown
Out of the zone...........
FTBAS 1.28.15
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